But there was an unusual kind of silence into Theo’s mind. Tormenting blizzards whirling and screeching began, ice cold hands and arms grabbed her shoulders and hips, pulling her deeper into the dark vortex of despair.”
Writer. Breathing. Walking. Staying in love. Being life. Happiness messenger.
Author of short story “Theo and Mira: loving life” about love conquering fear and “We are Life” collection of heart opening poems.
Creator of website Theo and Mira ~ Poetry of Living.
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