Jeric

My Stories

  • Alone and wandering, a lone figure sweeps eerily across the darkened plains lit only by the moons pale touch. The shadows reach across the land in immortal agony, reaching for
    600 words, 6 comments, August 17, 2004. In <200 lines, Other

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