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Drabble: Marriage

Marriage

The candles were burnt down to almost nothing, the sound of a quill going across parchment filling the whole cave with the incessant sound of scratching. Papers and empty ink bottles were piled around Muse, the blonde looking overworked and strung out like too little canvas spread over a frame. She had been working for a day and a half on a book, having gotten the idea all at once, and just couldn’t stop until it was done.

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