The Voice
She heard the voice in a dream. It was a man calling her name, over and over and over. She couldn't see him, there was only fog. She reached out, stumbling as she moved forward through the haze.
posted by T C at 8:07 PM
She heard the voice in a dream. It was a man calling her name, over and over and over. She couldn't see him, there was only fog. She reached out, stumbling as she moved forward through the haze.
posted by T C at 8:07 PM
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