Something Special
My shoulders tightened in response. Maybe it was the unmistakable smell of decayed animals and roaches. Perhaps the sight of the tarnished silver that barely formed unfamiliar runes on her fingers and in her ears. Maybe it was the bleached animal bones hanging around her neck. She freaked me out in the most intriguing way I had ever experienced.
“You. I give you future,” she smiled.
-Rated for language
-Ricky/OMC
©love metal, 2014
“You. I give you future,” she smiled.
-Rated for language
-Ricky/OMC
©love metal, 2014