Quality and depth.
“I pull myself up and she tosses her head once again, lifting MY to her back as if I were smoke bourn aloft on the shifting breeze.”
The only way it could be better.
More please.
Quality and depth.
“I pull myself up and she tosses her head once again, lifting MY to her back as if I were smoke bourn aloft on the shifting breeze.”
The only way it could be better.
More please.
RE: The Gelded One - Fantasy Fiction