... the landing shudder through her whole body.
She feels the cold, wood floor. It gives her as much comfort as the rest of the world.
She feels an ice-cold nose against her hand. It's accompanied by a familiar snorf. (To be continued)
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... the landing shudder through her whole body.
She feels the cold, wood floor. It gives her as much comfort as the rest of the world.
She feels an ice-cold nose against her hand. It's accompanied by a familiar snorf. (To be continued)
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...increasingly difficult. Happiness and joy seem in short supply.
"No one cares enough to want to stay with me," she sobs, tears streaming from her eyes and on to her shirt, "Why should I bother anymore."
She falls to the floor with a thud. Her ass his the floor so hard, she felt...
...increasingly difficult. Happiness and joy seem in short supply.
"No one cares enough to want to stay with me," she sobs, tears streaming from her eyes and on to her shirt, "Why should I bother anymore."
She falls to the floor with a thud. Her ass his the floor so hard, she felt...
This is the first time I've felt my power while writing. This is scary, but I'm a positive way... if that makes sense
This is the first time I've felt my power while writing. This is scary, but I'm a positive way... if that makes sense