Fear Comes Home
35 Summer 698
My heart is throbbing, and sweat is dripping on the pages of my journal from my brow. It’s not because I just danced, either. I can dance for a good half hour before breaking a sweat.
It’s because he was there, in the tavern. I’m sure he’s been here before, but tonight was the first I actually saw him. I was dancing when I ( Read more... )
My heart is throbbing, and sweat is dripping on the pages of my journal from my brow. It’s not because I just danced, either. I can dance for a good half hour before breaking a sweat.
It’s because he was there, in the tavern. I’m sure he’s been here before, but tonight was the first I actually saw him. I was dancing when I ( Read more... )
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