Amandine Castonguay
Bio
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Stories (6/0)
Through the Eyes of Timber
Through the eyes of Timber I found an unchanging eternal light. I viewed the world in such a curiously forgiving way, that I no longer found disheartenment in its flaws. Gone were the laws of man and here was the ease of nature. Timeless and enlightening. I will forever live untamed.
By Amandine Castonguay3 years ago in Fiction
The Killing of a Rabbit
I can still feel the incandescent fiery heat burning through the sleeves of my tattered winter coat. I can still feel the inferno of the house fire creeping itβs malevolent hand up my spine and tickling at the hairs on the back of my neck.
By Amandine Castonguay3 years ago in Fiction
