The Last Slivers -TSV
- LECTURES 79
- Votes 17
- Chapitres 7
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture14m
Dernière publication mer., déc. 18, 2024
'the blue-gray slivers of dusk peer through your window, you stare solemnly.'
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who knew it would be your last dusk? not you.
A TSV inspired story, taking place in the same earth.
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