Fringe Dweller

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She’s a fringe dweller. Living on the edge of a forgotten world. Watching the shadows. Casting the light. Solitude perfected. She enters the night.

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Shattered Silence

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There is nothing here but this piano and an odd odour left by the past inhabitants. I have escaped from my prison and I play like a mad woman. Silence shatters on solid floor. Light breaks on fragile skin. I am ready to penetrate the abyss and enter your world. It matters not if this is present, future or past.