Some beings are born
Entirely Suffering
Their Body's Captor
About the Creator
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Sometimes It's Like That and That'sThe Way It Is
It was the late 1960s, and ten-year-old Gloria Coleman was standing with her grandmother on the side of the highway waiting for the bus. As the Greyhound pulled up, it seemed monstrous and intimidating. Grandma Elizabeth grabbed Gloria's hand, holding it tightly as they boarded.
By Cheryl E Preston3 days ago in Fiction
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I, um, I think I'm lacking context 😅
The captor of their bodies, or captured by their bodies?
I LIKE THE PHOTO AND SHORT STORY. THEY BLEND TOGETHER WELL.