Chapter83

Louise Baston 1.2k words

 

 

 

The limpid drumming of crystal tears hitting the small patio door that adjourned Raven's bedroom door was enthralling. They were deep and meaningful, like the loving words of a mother's bedtime prayer for her new newborn babe. It washed over them in kinetic waves, leaving behind an...

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