October

It’s a beautiful October morning. The trees are ablaze with color, and the wind turns them into liquid fire, so fluid and alive.
It’s a good day for writing. Right now, I’m doing a bit of research on an area where a homicide investigation has commenced. It’s peaceful there, yet haunting, and the air is thick with dread.

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