vss365 Date

vss365 date - Twitter prompt response

The years come and go until the #date finally fades into the glut of memories. When he realizes he’s passed the souldark pull of that cold November day without noticing, he lays flowers on her grave, nestled joyfully in the last of his grief.

Martha Bechtel

My name is Martha Bechtel and I write fantasy and science fiction stories, paint small model horses silly colors, cast resin and plaster magnets, code random code (and Wordpress plugins)... Come on in and join in the fun!

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