Village Of Slaves

The place smelled of the smell of sadness; salt mixed with ashes and dead rose petals. A cloak of tragedy settled over all those who entered to walk the paths between the burial plots. 

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Ideal Inspiration Blogger Award!

It has been a while since I have been on the receiving end of the multiple awards that circle the blogging community, but I am delighted to be included in the Ideal Inspiration Blogger Award and share the love with other bloggers.

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