When Zenna awoke. It was peacefully dark and silent. The voices, and the drink were gone. Her bag was neatly at the end of the bed.
She felt the feel of the blanket against her cheek, and tucked around her body. Like she was in a cocoon of warmth.
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Friday, 31 October 2014
Friday, 10 October 2014
Alien Abduction (penguingirl03) - Prompt #2
Then she stood up, and leant and fell.
Thursday, 9 October 2014
Caught in a torrential downpour (fuzzy_spork) (Prompt #1)
It hurt to look in the mirror. If she had to look, she avoided looking in her own eyes - there were bears down the end of that path. And that side of the face. She couldn't remember the last time she had brushed her hair. Don't look. Don't feel.
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