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As the Fates Would Have It | a happenstance journal As the Fates Would Have It a happenstance journal Menu Skip to content Home About Celebrate the Small Things Inspired!/Nano Poblano 2016 A2Z Challenge 2016 Search Search for: Five Minutes A Day – Days 6, 7 & 8 April 6, 2020 / Ravyne Hawke / Leave a comment Prompts: send, mystery, street For punishment, Mother used to send us to our rooms. I don’t know how this affected my siblings, but for me, this was no punishment at all. I enjoyed the solitude. There in my room, I no longer had to pretend to be the perfect daughter, sister or friend. I could just be myself, whoever that was. I was still figuring that bit out. My room was my sanctuary. It was small and covered in red & gold wallpaper with golden eagles on it. Sometimes, I pretended it was an important office of some high official and I was the secretary. Other times, I would just sit and stare at all those eagles and wish we, they and me...

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