Wednesday, August 7, 2013

Knife And Teeth Comments

Rating: 5.0

Sun had fallen. Plain was covered by the shadow of the heights. Broken stones laid on the rock and cliff-sides and she, all by herself, was caught, mesmerized by fear.
She took refuge between the pieces of stones at the skirt of a huge rock. That would be safe, safe, even from the howling hungry wolves that could be heard so early.
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Unwritten Soul 10 August 2013

Beautiful write! enjoyed_Soul

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Dave Walker 07 August 2013

A great poem, like it.

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Gajanan Mishra 07 August 2013

falling in love with this good write, thanks.

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Nassy Fesharaki

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