Posted on June 10, 2019
by Charmed Chaos
Lizzie has walked by this gallery forever and it has never been open, but today it is. ‘Must be my lucky day.’ The moment she walks through the door, her hair rises on her neck. The atmosphere changes; the air damper, cooler and misty….
Category: ProseTags: #dverse poets, #prosery, Prose
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