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Junko's Story Chapter 11The woman pointed to a table at the far end of the room occupied by one individual I assumed was Kirby. He was a wiry young man who looked to be around my age, maybe even younger. He had brown skin and sharp honey colored eyes. When Stormy and I approached his table he stood and shook hands with Stormy, then me. We sat down and steaming plates of food were almost immediately placed in front of us by the woman who had let us into the hidden room. I sniffed at it and my stomach did a half turn. Onions. I always hated them, even though my mother cooked with them regularly. I wasn't really sure what it was, but it wasn't appealing, just slimy looking. Stormy on the other hand quickly folded in his meal while chatting excitedly with Kirby.
"What is this?" I whispered to Stormy.
"Roasted gezzard," Kirby answered."It's pretty good here, not many places in Deling serve it up right!"
I was slightly taken aback that he could spe
LithiumA single trickling rain drop
Like gossamer silk strands
Gliding along my third eye
Whispers wind's secret caress
I exhale. Lungs releasing-
Pressing translucent memories;
Fragment of a fragment
As water kisses rose petal,
Drifting down stream's curtain
Pretty little curtain.
Where the wizard lies.
He smiles up at me
With his monocled brow-
Sipping on warm tea
And fingers quacking casually
To the rhythm of his notes
This is a safe-zone. Free-zone.
Innocent eyes sparkle,
Imploring it to be true. I breathe.
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