Spiritree

Wow! A friend sent me a battered, dog-eared copy of this book with a lovely note saying she could only think of me while she read it. I must say, ...

My pain is a tremble in the Earth. For thousands of miles it stretches deep, into the dark core. It feels hot like passion, smells like the burnt out bourbon ...

I open my eyes My feet are delicately placed in-between sheets and limbs His arms are wrapped around me, he smiles in his slumber, and I sigh It is an ...