Bone Beads
(Ambience music link)
She crouched down, anchoring her elbows on her knees. Her hands hung down, letting the grass tickle her fingers tips as she inspected the dried skin of what once was a man.
He sat upright still, against the thick base of the pine tree with his skull listing to...
Twisting and creaking, the cart abided by the curves of the well-worn road. Bouncing to each bump in the ground it passed over. Danae sat on the back end, legs dangling over the edge as she stared at the road back home. Her feet brushed the tips of the grass growing in between the ruts of the...
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