Spiritual Tree
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Spiritual Tree

FICTION | SHORT STORY

When Does My Walk End?

The journey of an aimless man, in an endless landscape

The rising sun gently cast its netted beams through the thin morning clouds. As the rays reached me, the night began to fade from my skin. But the rays failed to warm my heart. As I wake up from my slumber, I’m fenced by steep unending hills. The arid hills bore no lush…

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Pasupu

Pasupu

I love doing manual work. It always provides me with a creative outburst.