Thursday, August 7
silence prevails like a thin shroud of hovering mist.
up they soared, with the loud humming of the mechanical bird. she heard an unfamiliar voice in her dream. the deep vocals pulled her from her mind and back to her seat. unaware, he caught her. the low baritone resonated into her secret enclave. more fleeting glances and twitching fingers. she gave a silent smile as the mist fades into the artificial night.
bin
escaped | 01:01
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Tuesday, August 5
homebody. greybody. nobody.
bin
escaped | 17:31
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