Posted by z3phyr
One cold night, he would be ready again, he would let in the wind and forsake the warmth; and remembering his pain, risk it all over again.
Posted on April 22, 2011, in post and tagged fiction, twitterfiction, writing. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.
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