Kate Gordon of Tarth 🧙🏻♀️
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Button Day
There was a hand, emerging from the shadows. Slender and grey. And the hand held a small, black, button. Sophie’s heart moved from its usual place, upwards and up, until it tickled at her trachea. And it sat there for a time, like a fat, disgruntled frog.
By Kate Gordon of Tarth 🧙🏻♀️5 years ago in Futurism