Cat enthusiast. Horror connoisseur. Stay-at-home mom. Amateur-Aspiring writer.
Amber unlocked the side door to the kitchen and pushed in the screen door. Dust danced in the sunlight peeking through the little window above the sink. Her shoes felt foreign against the aged linoleum tiles.
By Shannon Moose3 years ago in Fiction
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