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a Five Card Flickr story by mary created Jan 07 2014, 06:54:37 am. Create a new one!


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The air was cold, and my sight blurred by the thick fog that intertwines between the tall trees. My legs were numb but I was determined to reach mother's grave. In my left hand, I strongly grip a lilac lotus flower, which was my mother's favorite. I finally stand over the tombstone, shivering as my mother's soft, cold hands wrap around my arms and takes me with her into darkness.

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