
Rebecca Passino
Joined May 2020
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The itchy bug-ridden growth on the forest floor dug into the bronze skin of Cecelia's almost totally bare legs. The uncomfortable sensation mixed with the pain at the bottom of her back that had begun to build at some point as she lye flush against the hard earth roused her from her slumber. Slowly, she blinked away the haze of sleep only to see an unfamiliar set of long skinny trees surrounding the small twig and leaf filled clearing that had become her bed.
By Rebecca Passino4 years ago in Fiction