Elise ♡

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The river had lived long enough, it was not the first dead body to have been dumped in her waters. But as the old river stared into the eyes of the young woman, she couldn’t help but feel a restless sorrow at having known her and the way she had splashed her feet in the water when she was a little girl.
On the Savage Side
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