CM Stratford
Joined June 2022
0 stories
Bio
When I was a little girl, I was the first one on the bus in the morning. Most kids, I think, hated living on the outskirts of town. But I lived for it. This is where I started dreaming up stories, and have never wanted to stop.
Stories (4/0)
The Hidden Secrets of Lost Gods
My heels clicked on the polished marble floor as I made my way through the almost deserted lobby. The sound reverberated around the two-story ceiling, one heel clicking slightly louder than the other. I cringed as I passed by a small group of men, huddled together and talking quietly. One of my heels had lost the plastic tip, and I worried it was obvious by the sound of my steps.
By CM Stratford2 years ago in Fiction
