pathless woods

The sky is far too blue this afternoon for her liking. Crimson misses that thick winter fog settling over the city, blowing away to reveal dappled lights and smoky breath. Today is not a perfect day, but it will suffice.
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My name is Rhiannon, but you can call me Steve.

angry cats.

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