thecitysmith

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The following morning Hampton-on-Sea sat in her room, her knees pulled up to her chest.

Once upon a time, a little girl walked out of the water.

It's raining. Water drums against her umbrella as Athens makes her way down the street. The dustbin men are on strike ag...

There are many myths about Knossos. A woman heaved and cried out on the royal bed. It was summer and the island rankled...

Happiness, oh perfect happiness. You link your smallest finger with hers as you walk together through the mirrored hall

You dart through the endless hallways, light skirts floating, ribbons flying, looking over your shoulder, teasing and da...

‘Tell me, what happened to the City? What became of Iram of the Pillars?’

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On the edge of Roanoke, there is a tree.

His name was Darius.