Breathe;
The raven ruffled his feathers against the rain as he watched the man below him. There had only been a few people standing at the grave side and they had all drifted a short distance away once the service was over, allowing the single man they left by the graveside some modicum of privacy. This man stood, wrapped up in his own thoughts as
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Really looking forward to reading more from you. :D :D
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I keep thinking about posting what I've done so far for the AU but sometimes that can be more a curse than a gift to get into something and have to wait for the ending so will wait till its finished.
TY for taking the time to comment.
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