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i think i am in love with takurou sugawara from tsuredure children

a miniscule rhythm

January 16, 2019

PROMPT: Tiny Love Story

Somewhere inside of me is a Heart. 
Tucked away underneath blood and veins, muscle and fat, within a chamber of bones resembling prison bars, resides a Heart. 

The Heart constantly thrums a rhythm. A determinedly tiny percussionist, making music of the blood flowing in me. The beat is so small that I can only ever find it if I am searching. 

The Heart is not easily roused from its steady cadence by trivial things. Its little home is often calm, often quiet. 

Why does the Heart drum a wild solo with you? The beat resounds up to my ears. 


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  • Quille

    Wow!!! This is really fantastic; I love the way you capitalized The Heart for emphasis. You did a wonderful job on it; the description and the hint at a bigger story are well done :DD Unique take on the prompt as well :DDDD

    8 months ago
  • The Bubbling Pen

    "The Heart is not easily roused from its steady cadence by trivial things" Wow. I loved that sentence so much!! Awesome work, keep it up <3

    9 months ago