http://slow.writerscafe.org/Mellinic The original writings of author Mellinic en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776047106 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Paradise http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mellinic/1509893/ I kissed the surface of the tower. It was stone cold. Here i was bleeding from my feet in desperate succor and this here tower stands like a rectangle stone reaching up to the high heavens. I circled the building for awhile till i found some sort of entrance or change in the surface. 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