Paige Turner
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Stories (28/0)
A lonely old man
I am here, I’m a solid, load bearing wall. I’m in the middle of the apartment. I separate the living room from the kitchen. I don’t know how long I’ve been here but I’ve seen a lot of things. I’ve seen many people, all different shapes and sizes.
By Paige Turner about a year ago in Fiction
Air
I take a deep breath The freezing air fills my lungs close eyes, exhale
By Paige Turner about a year ago in Poets
Rain
The sound of rain drops Falling onto the rooftop The sweet smell of rain
By Paige Turner about a year ago in Poets
Rain
The sound of rain drops Falling onto the rooftop The sweet smell of rain
By Paige Turner about a year ago in Poets
Sadness
Water in my eyes Tears falling onto the ground Sense of sheer despair
By Paige Turner about a year ago in Poets
Life
Water revives Fire is death, earth is stable air is survival
By Paige Turner about a year ago in Poets