Dark water mystery


She was standing on the bridge down by the beach as he was passing by. He didn’t really want to stare, but he couldn’t help it. She was gorgeous. So beautiful. Her hair flowed around her shoulders like the river at spring, her curves were smooth as the waves. He was going to go past […]

via Mistress of Dark Waters — Fictionspawn Monsters

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