You've conveyed 'bleak' well!

… her pounding footsteps. No cricket chirrups sang through the darkness between the Ponderosa pines. No lush pine needles above, just thin, spiky branches jutting from the blackened tree trunks. A cold cemetery wind swept past her shoulders and caught her silver hair in a fluttering torrent. Burnt, silent, the ashen remains of a wildfire underfoot. Thick black clouds roiled above the tree…
Black Smoke Moon
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Celia McKinley
✍ Posy Churchgate
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Sep 13, 2024
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You've conveyed 'bleak' well!
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Written by ✍ Posy Churchgate
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