PAN 28
The ship
He held the locket in his hand. Inside the cover behind the crystal was a lock of hair golden and frail tied in place with a dark blue thread.
But there was something there, as he moved his thumb over it’s surface, he could feel the faint grooves of the lines that had been scratched in the sand script years prior. He could still feel ( Read more... )
He held the locket in his hand. Inside the cover behind the crystal was a lock of hair golden and frail tied in place with a dark blue thread.
But there was something there, as he moved his thumb over it’s surface, he could feel the faint grooves of the lines that had been scratched in the sand script years prior. He could still feel ( Read more... )
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A disembodied voice!
A new player in town!
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