Sneak Peek from my Work in Progress

Hazy, the room, and it smelled of lavender and smoke and licorice. She sat there, upon a mound of pillows thread with silk strands shimmering from the light of gas lamps and the red glowing ember. Under the ember smoldered a sweet smelling herb, and from a tube she sucked the smoke into her lungs […]
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Published on June 20, 2014 11:13
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