The little book of me
Just random tidbits of a mind that isn't completely whole.
Thursday, 15 March 2012
Shedding her skin
She slid the back knitted cardigan from her shoulders, her arms twisting and writhing against the fabric. Not unlike a snake shedding it's skin.
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