A moody image of a cabin in the woos, only partially seen between the brush and trees.
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FICTION, PROMPT WRITING

Beast Meets Beauty

When you look like a beast, you become one

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His ears perked up at the sound of soft steps on the gravel stones outside the cabin. Bruce jumped up, moving around the dark room quietly, which is surprising for his big stature. Knowing the place like the palm of his hand, it took him no effort to locate the gun in the room's dark corner.

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Marie A. Rebelle
Microcosm

❤️ Writer: fact and fiction; sometimes transgressive, sometimes erotic, always about life. | Editor: Serial Stories, Tantalizing Tales, Teaser Tales ❤️