Tag: life
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The Trials
I have never really belonged anywhere. Never truly been respected by anyone. That ends today. I stand at the entrance to the trials with the others. Some have already formed alliances, and maybe it will help them get through, but the inscription above the archway should act as a warning to them. Only the strongest…
Sarah L King
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The Dark Road
The moonless night is dark—oppressively so—and the beam of light emitting from the front of my bike does little to dispel it. It’s okay. I know these roads, I’ve ridden them every day for a year, through sweltering heat, torrential rain, lethally slick ice, and impenetrable fog. During the day, the dusk, and the night.…
