© Vivienne Kearns
He wore clothes from another age. Through woods I followed, praying he wouldn’t notice me.
But he turned, disappearing without a trace.
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© Vivienne Kearns
He wore clothes from another age. Through woods I followed, praying he wouldn’t notice me.
But he turned, disappearing without a trace.
Comments are closed.
I love these short pieces. Just enough to get hooked 🙂 Well done!
Thanks for your lovely feedback. Vivienne