All the Winds that You Rise

[Mati Church]

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Sunroom of the Manor i gotta be my own boss no matter what the cost No one wanted it. No one would be looking for her, and no one seemed to use the room anyways. It was full of windows, and in the morning the light shone over her, waking and greeting her to the new day. It chased the night away, and gave her every raze it had to offer. The enclosed porch had been cluttered with furniture and dusty articles, but she was just about finished clearing the long room. No one wanted it, so why could she have it? The long and wide windows had been the reason she claimed it, but it being untouched and dust filled sealed the deal. With everything gone, placed in random free spots among the manor, she only had the task of filling it again. Mati didn’t own much, a few blankets that had been unclaimed, some books that held large colorful pictures and the canvases that she and Ehno had found along with the easel. Standing with one of the painted pictures in hand she stood by the wall, silently wondering where to put it.

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