N. S. Paldino
Joined May 2021
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The Silent
The Silent It’s early morning but the sun is still dead. The sombre clouds float over the town of Mortville, the streetlamps making the fog dance across the stone walls of the buildings. I pull my coat tighter around me as if to shield myself from Cold’s claws that slice through my gloves and knit scarf.
By N. S. Paldino3 years ago in Fiction
- Top Story - June 2021