The baby stops fussing,settling in my arms like a sleepy puppy.
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The baby stops fussing,settling in my arms like a sleepy puppy.
#FirstLineFirdays @ShyBookOwl
It was the devil's hour on Aventum Angelorum, Goetia's own high holy day, and there was a black wind blowing off Tabor's mine. It slithered down the mountain past the places where the old gods of the continent had once held sway.
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“Take your clothes off“
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