The Word Worker

Tag: Origins

  • The Sun Tree

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    wordworkerrussell
    in ,

    She stopped on the last rise overlooking the coast, breath catching in her throat. She swallowed painfully around the lump of it and sank to her knees. Shades of red and purple bathed her, along with the waving grasses that now slid around her shoulders in the ocean breeze. For a thousand years her people…