In the year 2145, the world had become a desolate landscape, a graveyard of forgotten dreams and abandoned hopes. The air was thick with the acrid scent of despair, and the once vibrant cities were now reduced to shadows of their former selves. In this wretched world, a lone figure emerged from the ruins, a … Continue reading Spark
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Sunday Scribblings #155
Welcome to Sunday Scribblings on The Confusing Middle! Each Wednesday I’ll provide you, my blogging friends, with a new prompt. Once you see what the prompt of the week is, head over to your blog and write something in response. There are no rules for what you write. It can be fiction. It can be non-fiction. It … Continue reading Sunday Scribblings #155
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