“Liddie.” The name drifted through her unconscious mind, a familiar voice which slowly draws her more closely to awareness. But the wispy fingers of a dream pulls her back once more. A dream in which her eyes are turned up to a full, glorious moon, and strong hands slide up her bare upper arms. “Do...
Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 11:18 pm
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