Chandler Dicken
Joined June 2021
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Ad Astra
Ad Astra. That was what inscribed on the heart shaped locket he held. Many years ago he had found it in one of all to many abandoned houses that now inhabited the world. His mother had given it to him before her passing, and her mother had given it to her. It would have gone to one of his two sisters presumably if they were around at the time of her passing, but as with so many children, they did not survive childhood.
By Chandler Dicken3 years ago in Fiction