She walks in beauty.
#WritcoStoryPrompt9
The cry was faint but I heard loud and clear it as I walked past the dark bushes. My steps faltered. She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all...
The cry was faint but I heard loud and clear it as I walked past the dark bushes. My steps faltered. She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all...