Jan.
26
Write one leaf about ice.
I think I am going to do this one later. Reblogging for the reminder.
I think I am going to do this one later. Reblogging for the reminder.
As his fingers graze hers, the icy touch of his skin against her warm palm shoots goosebumps up her arm. When he runs...
good day in a not so good year. The cup was brimming, and so was I. So, I drank what I could without choking, and I...
I think I am going to do this one later. Reblogging for the reminder.