serai (
serai
) wrote
2009
-
06
-
26
02:13 pm
Entry tags:
dreams
The low growl rumbles along the floor of the forest, and she sees glowing eyes among the trees
.
Fourth night in a row. What do they
want
from me?
Flat
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