Tamara Wood
Joined October 2021
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Losing Track
Prologue: As the train sped backwards, her belly shrank in size. Her shirt hanging loose and baggy. She had to jump now or risk never seeing him again. The darkness before her gave no sign of where she would land. The frigid air slapped her in the face and she shivered in her shorts and tank top. But finger by finger...she let go.
By Tamara Wood4 years ago in Fiction
