ShanonWrites
Baby Wings
Perhaps I pushed my way through the cosmic ethers unbeknownst to her
ShanonWrites
Perhaps I pushed my way through the cosmic ethers unbeknownst to her
ShanonWrites
The worker took the light, and the lore, to his project manager, who took it to the architect. They all agreed on its significance.
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“Hello?!?” he bellowed, banging on the back panel of the truck. I wondered who was in there. Elves? Reindeer? Mrs. Claus?