And Then Their Eyes Met
Returning this week to Otherworld. Dizzy. The medicine made her dizzy. It had to be the medicine because there wasn’t much else, it seemed, that Ashe was allowed to consume. Water. Pills. If she fought, injections. The walls spun, and it was easier, so much easier, to tuck her head against something that she thought should be solid. Easier to close her eyes, and ride the waves. Sometimes, the…
View On WordPress













