Behind the Blunt Curtains
- LECTURES 302
- Votes 18
- Chapitres 2
En cours d'écriture24m
Dernière publication lun., déc. 20, 2021
Tears slipped from my eyes, falling like rain on
a windowsill. If I looked outside, the bright city
lights could act as stars barely visible beneath the
clouds of rumbling water.
Red eyes tortured with a look of pain left me agonized and still. Blood is thick, and large amount of it is thicker.
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