

chasing debatesThere is an endless debate that turns (over and over) in my mind over good and evil (you could say, I guess) but it is more than that because i see the sideschasing debates


Evie WIPEvie scrambled up into the shelter of the tree, her thigh scraping past bark as she did, leaving her skin an irritated shade of pink. The small branches of the coniferous trees behind her house would never bear the weight of an adult, but for her lithe 10-year-old body they were perfect. She perched herself on a branch, letting her legs swing beneath her, feeling the silence that early morning brings. The tree was damp with dew and she could feel her cotton shorts eagerly absorbing the moisture, quickly making its path to her skin. Soon her shorts and skin would be damp with dew and sticky from the tree sap that would inevitably stick itselfEvie WIP
holga.
leaf two.
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