Footsteps echo through the gallery halls. Echoes from feet on wood and feet on tile. Together they make a broken melody of echos
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Short StoryThese are all my own writings and I love it is no one was to copy me.!
Footsteps
Footsteps echo through the gallery halls. Echoes from feet on wood and feet on tile. Together they make a broken melody of echos
