It has been a minute! And I'm back with another short post lol
No fandom | 47 words | G
Possibilities swim like tea leaves, sticking to the back of her throat as she swallows. Sunlight hasn’t fallen through the window in days, the sun rising in dawns that love dusk so much it can’t stay away. It might not matter now, but she can’t help it.
@Yrindor's turn!