The Best Awful
She settled into a sleepy, comfortable haze.
It's willing captive, once again having given reality the slip -- the oh-so-crafty escape artist painting his dreamy escape, inhaling each colour until, heavy with this mad rainbow and oblivious to the grey world around him, she had finally been suffocated by her own sunset.
It's willing captive, once again having given reality the slip -- the oh-so-crafty escape artist painting his dreamy escape, inhaling each colour until, heavy with this mad rainbow and oblivious to the grey world around him, she had finally been suffocated by her own sunset.
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