Kendall Eisler
Joined July 2021
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Holy Redeemer
When I close my eyes, all I see is you. Face bare against the grass. Body languid. When She looked closer, there wasn’t anything that could have hid the way they found one another. The tree themselves had been whispering for days, begging in hushed voices for them to come closer. Closer, come closer,
By Kendall Eisler3 years ago in Fiction