I shifted on my stool, a worn picture of my deceased husband’s photo in my hands. Before the priestess snapped her fingers, she gave me one warning: “Be carefull what you wish for.”
Published on October 4, 2018
I shifted on my stool, a worn picture of my deceased husband’s photo in my hands. Before the priestess snapped her fingers, she gave me one warning: “Be carefull what you wish for.”
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Absolutely brilliant 🖤I love your two sentence posts, you have great imagination that nails it each time.
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