Storm

  • Prompted: Listen When Spoken To

    Her feet move along the dirt path, dragging with a grating rhythm as the road is remade with shuffled rock. The sky moves above, as gentle as a quiet ocean in the air, but with a depth of colour that… Continue reading

    Prompted: Listen When Spoken To

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