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Lola

    To many, becoming a travelling trader wasn’t considered much of a life. Lola disagreed. Ever since she was a little girl, Lola knew she would follow in her father’s footsteps and become a trader. There was nothing better than feeling the wind in her hair, walking in unknown lands and bartering goods. Not to mention Lola loved crossing paths with travellers undergoing their own quests. Which was why Lola and Sanderson, her white tiger, welcomed three tired looking travellers to share a meal.    Lola wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. “You’re planning on doing what?”    The teenage girl beamed. “

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Clouds and Jellyfish (FFM Day 4)

    Harvesting cloud crystals was a perilous job. It involved dodging lightening storms, evading pirates and encountering hostile locals. Crews often spent days, sometimes even weeks, in the sky combing the clouds for crystals.    Kale was swabbing the deck until Wart, who was stationed at the crow's nest, cried, “A swarm is coming our way, starboard side!”    The crew froze. It was unusual to come across jellyfish in the sky, especially in these parts. The captain closed his eyes and listened. He grunted. “Sounds like a bunch of gabbing old lady jellyfish. Bring in our nets! Stop the engine and drop anchor. I’m not

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Forest Green

Forest green: The depth of wine bottles, Like trees stashing secrets. Sunrise in an apple orchard, A nearby market in full flow. Selling their wares, Traders shouting in gruff voices, The taste of dirt or stale Bread under fingernails. A barrel of pistachios, still in their shells. Hands rough like pinecones. Reaching the glade, You realise you’re hiding in A secret garden.

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Sailing on Sunsets

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Summer fruit

The summer fruit of her kiss, blossoms into soft red petals and deepens the kiss with her thorns. I prick my tongue and bleed, showing my devotion to her. The ripened berries burst, rouge and orange mingling onto the pallet. It burns like acid, fighting for survival. Those passionate deep lips, fall and freeze over my skin. She loses the spring in her step, and her green fingers hesitates to touch soil. Back to hibernation, where her dreams reflect reality. Time turns back momentarily and the cycle begins, bringing a new year.

Literature

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Lola

    To many, becoming a travelling trader wasn’t considered much of a life. Lola disagreed. Ever since she was a little girl, Lola knew she would follow in her father’s footsteps and become a trader. There was nothing better than feeling the wind in her hair, walking in unknown lands and bartering goods. Not to mention Lola loved crossing paths with travellers undergoing their own quests. Which was why Lola and Sanderson, her white tiger, welcomed three tired looking travellers to share a meal.    Lola wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. “You’re planning on doing what?”    The teenage girl beamed. “

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Orange Lilies

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