Falling, entranced, into a swirling mass of sinew and shards, only the soft plumes could revive her consciousness, but what would HE say?
This day's addition comes courtesy of: @Misschrissy86
HE spoke in words that cracked, sentences that shattered, paragraphs that splintered. He was a word wizard & his hypnovoice reflected realms
Comment by: Adam J Wimbush — September 18, 2012 @ 11:28 am
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