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Light
She was light dancing across fields, filtering through trees. Even though I couldn’t touch her, I felt the warmth of her hand on my...

Christy L. Schwan
Jun 15, 20201 min read
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Cocoon
Feeling low on air she hung her freshly washed sheets outside. Then cocooned herself in their sun-dried folds until her lungs were filled...

Christy L. Schwan
Jun 14, 20201 min read
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Calling
That rock was calling my name, she said, as he heaved it into the wheelbarrow. The problem, he said, is they’re all calling your name....

Christy L. Schwan
Jun 13, 20201 min read
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