New Fiction - Sosaria Sleeps
Posted on UO Herald by Calvin Crowner
Sosaria slept, and the long lashes of the night sky covered the landscape beneath the light of a waxing moon.
For many, shadows are a place for the sinister. Shadows are a place to hide. Shadows imply a coldness, a detachment.
For others shadows are a place for opportunity.
Sosaria slept, and the long lashes of the night sky covered the landscape beneath the light of a waxing moon.
For many, shadows are a place for the sinister. Shadows are a place to hide. Shadows imply a coldness, a detachment.
For others shadows are a place for opportunity.