October 19, 2020, 06:51 PM
A gilded stare does not rebound upon him, though there are eyes trailing in tandem with his march among the conifers.
A particular cluster of tamarack shrouds her; pressed to the dirt belly-first, sprawled in a manner unbecoming of a woman. Debris needles at her, though nothing stabs more-so than hunger.
The boy strides by. Perhaps he feels her sunken-eyed stare nagging at his shadow in the same vein.
A particular cluster of tamarack shrouds her; pressed to the dirt belly-first, sprawled in a manner unbecoming of a woman. Debris needles at her, though nothing stabs more-so than hunger.
The boy strides by. Perhaps he feels her sunken-eyed stare nagging at his shadow in the same vein.
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that I must love a loathed enemy - by Klaus - September 08, 2020, 05:30 PM
RE: that I must love a loathed enemy - by Davri - October 19, 2020, 06:51 PM
RE: that I must love a loathed enemy - by Klaus - October 25, 2020, 07:27 AM