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Saturday, April 22, 2017

Today's OneWord: Parents

"Honey." His voice was syrupy like the very thing he was calling her. Honey. Golden and warm, dripping. "Do you know where you are?"

"No." Her vision was fuzzy, like flecks of hairs suspended in front of her. The voice continued to ooze toward her.

"Where are your parents?"

"What parents?"

Mother. Father. Did it even really matter anymore?

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