Rumors of Water and God in the Yard by L.L. Barkat

When a writer’s words dance with your soul, magic happens. You find yourself waltzing late into the night until eyes blur, thoughts collapses, and exhaustion tucks blankets under chin.

“Simply memorizing,” you whisper before drifting off to sleep. The journey you’ve embarked upon continues while you sleep, as insights and understanding sparkle in dreams. READ THE ENTIRE POST…

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