He had keys for doors that no longer existed and kept them anyway, sorted by the year the building came down. On Sundays he laid them out on the…
What the Locksmith Knew — Klára S.
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Klára S. · 11 comments
Tale as old as time as they dance about the floor spinning kind of blind to what they never saw big brutish body so light on its hooves and she like…
Beauty And The Beast — Garry S.
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Garry S. · 5 comments