Chemoforic
Your hand slipped from mine with strong silent reverie remaining devout in the curled knife between life and death, impossible. The empath inside this head imploded. Searched bitterly through books […]
Your hand slipped from mine with strong silent reverie remaining devout in the curled knife between life and death, impossible. The empath inside this head imploded. Searched bitterly through books […]
A 55 word story Tumour It creeps silently Ticking like a time bomb Devouring the building blocks of life Black roots spread Eating into the essence of life Seeping into […]