Unopened, unread. A coal from a new burned fire asking to be touched. Your name, small but bold. Suspended animation. How does it feel? A response from you, after three months of silence. Unopened. Unread. UN.

Story by:

Lee Wilde

submitted at 3:32pm

30 September 2009

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