by Serena W. Sorrell She felt the first stirrings of her heart as warm laughter filled her ears; she opened her obsidian eyes in time to see the bouncing curls of the one who’d created her and her domain. The frolicking figure, light hitting those wild curls, vanished over the edge of her lands. Save…
Can I Keep It Prompt
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Summerlong; Peter S. Beagle
Traditionally, people are always supposed to feel empty, devastated, when a god leaves them. Nobody seems to wonder how the god might feel. Leaving the only people who almost understood." - Summerlong; Peter S. Beagle
Serena W. Sorrell 