This story began on Day 28 and continued on Day 35. It’s starting to take shape and I think it needs time to grow and conquer. So here is the third part of the story. “ – I don’t, actually. I was trying to be polite; now that we’ve settled that, thanks for the light. Bye!” , I said, turning quickly away from her. I was hoping for her to take the bite; and she did. I caught a glimpse...
Day 42 – The girl made of glass ( literary vomit – part III)
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