"Oh. Yes. Thank you."
Gwen climbed down from the high cab, and wandered aimlessly through the town. Houses, shops, and pubs creeped up and down the road. When she came to a stone bridge, she stopped to gaze at the river below. Long stems of green starwort streamed under the water.
(The Hunter's Moon)
2 comments:
I remember this part! nice
I loved this part, but I imagined it more dark and mysterious. It’s cool to see your inspiration.
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