Ahora que las encontré, falta encontrarles su apropiado lugar. Salir, partir, marcharse. Dejar atrás. Irse sin despedirse, con la emoción del que escapa, en cada paso la angustia de ser atrapado. Eso quedó

Yet another new fiction story out of the freewrite prompt. So here is the one for the day.

you say you love STEEM you say you believe in STEEM you say it's our STEEM you say STEEM is my home you say you're betting big with STEEM you say you're onboarding new STEEMians you say you're building