The Fractured Void

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The crinkling of glass
Drowning out all noise
Shards crumbling into the void
Jagged edges bared
Ripping feet to ribbons
Dripping precious blood
Into the nearing maw
Every step
Shuddering with fear and pain
Unsure if the path is true
That every act is flawed
How long before I fall?


About Charles Yallowitz

Charles E. Yallowitz was born, raised, and educated in New York. Then he spent a few years in Florida, realized his fear of alligators, and moved back to the Empire State. When he isn't working hard on his epic fantasy stories, Charles can be found cooking or going on whatever adventure his son has planned for the day. 'Legends of Windemere' is his first series, but it certainly won't be his last.
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7 Responses to The Fractured Void

  1. L. Marie says:

    Wow. Sounds a hero doubting himself/herself after a long battle.
    Sounds like the kind of day I’ve had!!!!


  2. Looks like you are not going to fall.


  3. Release the self doubt! (yes, been there…)


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