AngelicaRozza

Romantic Short Stories Re: The Quilt
My eerily long shadow bounced against the babbling creek as I fished my keys out of my jeans. The creek rambled on and on, bubbling like apple cider on Thanksgiving. ...
Thu Nov 10, 2011 10:56 pm

He looks like a turtle who's been through the Vietnam war.
— SirenCymbaline the Kiwi