CJ
Joined July 2022
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Please, just let me midlife crisis in peace.
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Gretel
A haggard old woman stood atop her roof, carefully drizzling maple syrup over pancake shingles. Calculating. Ghosts of children past hung like clouds in the gray sky. The wind clawed at the woman, fraying her gray hair; her gray eyes—devoid of all emotion—sat, disenchantedly, in her skull. She licked her fingers and hobbled back down the ladder, back into the clutches of her home.
By CJ 10 months ago in Confessions