Rumble Lane
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  1. Musings - Feb 2017

    It's not my heart that bleeds, it's my soul. Day in and day out, it bleeds. It bleeds for the things I've seen. For the beggar in the street who looks the same age as me. It bleeds for the friendly, family orientated people who had the misfortune to be…
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  2. In Darkness

    When she awoke there was darkness all around her. Nothingness. But far off in the distance she saw a light. With nothing else to guide her she walked towards that light. Slowly at first, unsure of her footing and so unnerved by the darkness that she would only make small…
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