In the dim light of the entryway to Beulah’s apartment, I had run into him. The bane of my existence. The scourge of my life’s blood.
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It’s a Start!
I watched him for a minute before refocusing on the attractive musician. I wondered what his voice sounded like? What did he listen to when he wasn’t playing in the band? What would his fingers feel like on my skin?
Against the Coming Dark – Chapter 8: Rats
She never saw the glowing eyes of the rat in the corner…
Author Shanna Robillard 