It Begins with Blood

[adamposadas]

What is the price of things as they used to be? A single phrase. A single gesture. Even just a single drop of blood. That is all I need to know that magic hasn’t deserted me.This late at night, desert heat still fills my place. I squat in an unfinished basement unit of a condemned apartment building. The air conditioner pumps in air that is only

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[adamposadas]

Thankee, lady. How to say...I am excited to see my writing grow! This one was tough for me, but eventually I just had to post, and that's the point. I will try less for the next one, and maybe get more:D