vss365 Run

vss365 run - Twitter prompt response

His fingers #run along the scar, white on white, long-healed, and painless. “I thought unicorns shed their horns.”

She looked at him with deep-sea eyes that sang of the endless eternal fathoms and chewed the leadrope.

“Oh,” he said. “Those aren’t unicorns, are they.”

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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