Endless floods of people wash around the magnificent presence of Adelina, sloshing over every spot available. Some are lucky and secure themselfes a spot on her boots and therefore the right to shine them. But what's that? Are those muffled moans from underground?
Go follow me on Twitter: @UnseenHarbinger! I tend to publish WIPs and other stuff there, which I don't tend to upload anywhere else (because I'm lazy).
Disclaimer: The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this production are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred.
Alex
2020-05-16 17:18:48 +0000 UTCShatrr
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