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In 100, by Wyatt on November 17, 2018 at 3:37 pm

She placed her panic inside a pine cone, whispering a worry into each one of its fractal seeds. Then she held it against her heart.

“What if all of these things happen?” Asked the pine cone.

“I will be hurt,” she replied.

“Who will be hurt? ‘You’ exist only now.”

“But later will be my new now,” she said.

”Should I worry about being chopped down?” Asked the pine cone.

“How could you be chopped down, you aren’t a tree,” she retorted.


She rolled her eyes and threw it deep into the woods. Pine cones thought they knew everything.

  1. amazing. really hit the nail on the head with this one

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