Prose
Myself, Choose I
Short Story/Fiction
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2 min readJun 17, 2022
“Myself, choose I,” were the words that were spoken.
She thrust the knife into the grass and stood, looking over her work with the coldness of a cynic.
Behind her, the roar of the waterfall reminded her of the serenity of her surroundings. The pure blue of the sky and the deep green of the grass contrasted…
