Tonight's Poet Corner: Introspection
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Freeform Friday: Descent
Descent by Belinda Roddie and so your soul is painted gold and so you're carried to cribs of ghosts and so you're summoned to gods' sweet bowls of soup, where you drink your sins of old
Today's Ten Word Tale: Punch-Out
Punch-Out by Belinda Roddie The universe just put on brass knuckles. I'm already bruised.