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little miss military brat

  • Murder (pt. 1)

    “So what’re you here for?” Nicole turned her head. The woman who now sat on the other side of the table with her was a small Latina woman, with dark ...

    3 min read
  • The Apple Orchard

    “Leila? Leila! Wait! Come back!” Leila grinned as she ran through her father’s apple orchard. Ladders, sacks and buckets were littered everywhere, as it was the height of the picking ...

    5 min read


I was weeping as much for him as her; we do sometimes pity creatures that have none of the feeling either for themselves or others.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights