only wet starlight on your skin at first, hunched over each other, naked on the rocks. probably the sole survivors of a wreck. you two have been lasting on soaked crates of hardtack and the blood of stray gulls. to begin with, the prospect of night on the rocks is unbearable.
August 1, 2023 at 12:40 AM
only wet starlight on your skin at first, hunched over each other, naked on the rocks. probably the sole survivors of a wreck. you two have been lasting on soaked crates of hardtack and the blood of stray gulls. to begin with, the prospect of night on the rocks is unbearable.