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Bones
By Yolanda Olson
I’m haunted. Not by ghosts but by a face I can’t quite remember. Eyes that shine so brightly each time I see them are now nothing more than a hazy memory. I’m consumed. The thoughts that whisper so quietly inside my mind when I’m sure I have this evil inside of me under control are becoming more persistent. I’m lost. I know where I need to be but not quite sure if I’ll get there.