JET BLACK BATH WATER
I sit in the cafeteria of the university I used to go to, reading and re-reading the message she sent me.
Read MoreI sit in the cafeteria of the university I used to go to, reading and re-reading the message she sent me.
Read MoreI can only get flashes of her- her dark, thick, long hair. Her strong nose, pointed and elongated by the shadows surrounding us.
Read MoreThe library is a strange place at night, I am told. Filled with odd things, apparently. I hear that the ghosts of books flit around the shelves, mixing with each other.
Read MoreMy legs cascading downstairs would read as a treatise between us. Nikolai, the tiny pads of Nikolai’s paws, and my own fear of direct confrontation would follow me as I took the steps down. I refused. I’d bury my grave in that bed.
Read MoreCompared to Eoith, Novelite’s back was soft; all bamboo yarn and rip tide waves beneath his...
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