Jennifer Nichole
Joined June 2021
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The Ruin
The Ruin Her hand went to the tarnished locket that rested against her skin. The gold plating long worn off-it wasn’t worth the chain that it rested on, but it was her treasure. With shaking fingers she carefully pried it open, unfolding the small piece of paper with his address on it. It was a match.
By Jennifer Nichole3 years ago in Futurism