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Dear All,
As I knew we would, we out­grew our small corner of the des­troyed city and left our house. The house we had con­struc­ted out of the wreck­age of a burnt ruin. The small life, the world, the piece of beauty and warmth. One day we both hugged (the way we always do) and went out for […]

Dear All,
The city is a waste­land. Blackened corpses, husks of des­troyed houses, charred roads, and the twis­ted remains of trees. Broken crazy pav­ing, ruined towers that arch their broken arms towards the sky as if beg­ging for mercy. A slate-grey sky, today, that only some­times opens up to admit shafts of sun­light to warm the earth. It […]