Queen
She took one final drag before the embers faded into her charcoal tipped fingers. Her face all but visible, only illuminated by the brief inferno of nicotine…
thehiddenbow
2 stories written on Ficly, 2011, shared under CC BY-SA 3.0. Their page on ficly.com
Genesis
Ah, bewitching hour. I almost lost you. Your ghost remains as my personal martyr. Here we stand, shadows once lost, now reborn as divinity’s children. Until we…