Across the border
50-word micro-fiction | Prompt: Powered by Poetry -” Migration”
That place is filled with new unfamiliar faces. None here to support me, oppose me, or to contest me. The atmosphere is electrified with sanguine energy. Heart meter on high — “newfangled”. All I need, being “somewhere new” where I can unravel my raw unkempt edges, in hope to sharpen myself.
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In response to Friday Fix Prompt by Justin Deming — 50-word micro-fiction | Prompt: Powered by Poetry -” Migration”
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