Mini-Teaser from Poisk
Some writing done this week:
Close your eyes and count to ten,
Wish that he’ll be back again.
Her eyes were pressed shut, her whispers growing more frantic and fervent. Darkness surrounded her, filtered through the highlights of her corn-coloured hair, creeping in and out of her mouth with each breath. The shreds of dark tendrils ( Read more... )
Close your eyes and count to ten,
Wish that he’ll be back again.
Her eyes were pressed shut, her whispers growing more frantic and fervent. Darkness surrounded her, filtered through the highlights of her corn-coloured hair, creeping in and out of her mouth with each breath. The shreds of dark tendrils ( Read more... )
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