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@Ava Reynolds Welcome to Fragments Fragments is a place to practice witness. â—Ź Not performance. â—Ź Not polish. â—Ź Not explanation. Here, writing is allowed to be partial. Thoughts may arrive unfinished. Silence is not a failure. You do not need: â—Ź Consistency â—Ź Skill â—Ź A story arc â—Ź You are not expected to keep up. This is a place to notice what remains when we stop trying to make meaning too quickly. If you choose to begin, begin simply. You may: â—Ź Share a single sentence â—Ź Post something incomplete â—Ź Sit quietly and read â—Ź If you respond to others, do so by witnessing quote a line that stayed with you. Nothing more is required. Fragments will move slowly. That is intentional. Welcome. â–  Head to the classroom to start using the Write Anyway workbook and meet Hardy. Read my full fragments as I write them.
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The silence called to her. It was comforting like an Old worn sweater it weaved it's way around. Sometimes it was loud. most of the time it was welcomed
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It was through the cloak of darkness that was her past, that she could see the glimmers of her future. They had always been there. In a sense of hope. A doorway To the unknown. she walked she wandered in a dream once familar. One she had a million times. Driftin in the Moonlight It shone. it laughed. It brought, inner peace she had recognized In herself. A long time ago. The moon came to her in dream a dream In which the moon spoke to her. "You still shine In the dark." © 2026 Lori Geddes (writing as Lxx). All rights reserved.
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Borrowed Light
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