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Rise of The Guardians - MeltingIce - Chapter 5
A vein of sand made it's was to none other that Cupcakes room. It slowly made it's way to her head and she smiled in her sleep. Dreaming about unicorns.
A shadow seeped out from under her bed and dark laughter filled the room. Just then Pitch Black comes out of the shadows and walked over to the dreaming girl.
"Aw, I thought I heard the clippity clop of a unicorn. What an adorable dream." He said. "And look at her. Precious child. So sweet, so full of hope, and wonder. Why, there's only one thing missing... A touch of fear." He said and tapped the unicorn. The golden sand started to become black sand, making the unicorn fall. C
glass in the tidegradac, croatia; summer.
it is a town climbed up from the sea:
a salt hymn, an exhalation, a brightly calcified
spray. the houses here are overgrown
as wildflowers, paths like tiny winding veins
sprung alive between them. from my balcony i watch
the sun crest slowly into afternoon,
and mothers lead their children
down stone slopes, arterial pull
to the water. by the shore,
vendors sell bottles of olive oil, salt,
sage, gathering up anything with the taste
of what mystery inhabits the air—brimming over
the glass lips, a curving kind of joy,
the whole earth, a bowl of it.
at night, my uncle drinks beer
and i drink wine. he watches
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