When a passing is just the beginning….
“… Perhaps a glimpse of paradise’s amusement. To which ‘He’ would generously provide. But not for the pittance they’d paid to… Read more Pop-up Palace
Overworked lungs forced air outwards then gulped eager oxygen inwards. Sweat trickled in rivulets saturating clothing. Muscles heaved, burned, and… Read more Just call me Eve.