As she emerged from the mist, Kate shivered as the tingle of electricity traveled down her spine. The air was eerily still. Even the frogs, her constant companions through everything went silent. “Should I turn back?” she whispered to the wind and the animals who hung back just outside of the clearing. Of course there was noContinue reading “Kismet”
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