the lady whose shoes could talk by Creep

Oct 2015

The clicking of shoes
echoing down the hall,
every clatter bursting into little
sparks
throwing ashes every way
and pushing away all that care for her.

Mehhhhhh *flails*

Fire fire
by steam powered giraffes

Written by

Creep F

(F)

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