Words: morrow, demon, sweets
Word Count: 998
A/N: Um, it's not what I meant it to be, but oh well, it's finished, and that's a new accomplishment for me. :-D
Eight Minutes, Eighteen SecondsThe day morrowed almost in spite of itself. The clouds, heavy with unshed snow, formed a barricade that only the most persistent - or perhaps suicidal - rays
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