[“The Quiet City where screams are felt as waves” – Michael Palmer]
I can’t hear them screaming anymore. But I feel them, pounding on the shore of my mind, restless as the tide.
a daily microfiction from Terence Kuch
[“The Quiet City where screams are felt as waves” – Michael Palmer]
I can’t hear them screaming anymore. But I feel them, pounding on the shore of my mind, restless as the tide.
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