Hosea Jones
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Stories (3/0)
Teardrops
Part One The summer night breeze blows across your skin, wisping through your clothes, and bringing with it the scents and sounds of the sea. The breeze is warm and soothing when it arrives, then cool and longing when it departs, like the fading touch of a lover. Grains of sand shift beneath your bare feet as you walk the beach, but your dry skin prevents them from clinging to you.
By Hosea Jones2 years ago in Horror
Teardrops
Part One The summer night breeze blows across your skin, wisping through your clothes, and bringing with it the scents and sounds of the sea. The breeze is warm and soothing when it arrives, then cool and longing when it departs, like the fading touch of a lover. Grains of sand shift beneath your bare feet as you walk the beach, but your dry skin prevents them from clinging to you.
By Hosea Jones2 years ago in Horror