She was like the red rose, it's beauty lay in its boldness; but her beauty was venomous, it would prick the finger of anyway who dared to snatch it away from its home.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
One Line Stories
Short StoryTrigger warning: Some stories included in this book deal with themes of despair and suicide. This is a collection of one line stories. Copyright © One Line Stories All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used...
Red Rose
She was like the red rose, it's beauty lay in its boldness; but her beauty was venomous, it would prick the finger of anyway who dared to snatch it away from its home.
