Michelle Linahan
Joined June 2021
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Just a lost soul searching for the right words.
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With the racing of her heart, her eyes opened wide. She put her hand to her chest to slow her breathing. Then her hand reached down, mostly out of instinct, to touch the fingertips of her partner. She swallowed aggressively, as if she could actually choke the fear she felt and grabbed the canteen next to her. She shuffled to her feet.
By Michelle Linahan3 years ago in Fiction