samedi 29 février 2020

Honey

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You are trapped in the honey when the beekeeper arrives.

You look up at her, into her hazel brown eyes, and you can feel a part of your soul melting away, burning a hole inside of you. And then she blinks, and she is filling that hole with herself, pouring her molten vibrancy into your spirit in a sunburst of colors.

Words: 3081, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

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