Untangled glass.

5.8 stories.

Following play, week at the birthing-house.

Midwife through staircase ladder of being, persistent subsistence.


“Sorry you have the wrong number.”

“Number 8?”

“How did you know? Very well, you may enter… but only if you can guess at the riddle.”

Written by Amecylia

Metta Programming DNA

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