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Refuge Midnight

Anthea pulled her cuffstone out of the bag where she had stashed it. She put it around her neck, clicking it into place. The gemstones winked back at her in the mirror.

She crawled into the bed, pulled the blanket over head. Thinking about the day, she started sobbing again, and wept until she fell asleep.

Photo by Bryan Goff on Unsplash