Home Read Write Forums Blogs F By idawMon, 13 Sep 2004 752 reads The new sun, climbing, sees, through frigid incense, three bejewelled crickets slowly bleeding of colour as its warmth drifts down to thaw. Certificate UOther Fiction Facebook Twitter Log in to post comments
F By idawMon, 13 Sep 2004 752 reads The new sun, climbing, sees, through frigid incense, three bejewelled crickets slowly bleeding of colour as its warmth drifts down to thaw. Certificate UOther Fiction Facebook Twitter Log in to post comments
