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HoudiniA Story by Ruminating ArchaeologistI leave the French doors open as I walk, barefoot, slowly towards the mirror. There's a mist about my feet ad I can barely see my reflection before me.. |
Fear Can Make You CompromiseA Poem by Ruminating Archaeologistcan't you see that I've been tied to a chair by my own ropes, and I cannot escape or move or break for fear of hurting myself in the pro.. |