The Mirrors (part fifteen)

Posted by ractrose on 7 Sep 2022 in Fiction, Novels

      The Mirrors (part fifteen)     vii.     The day came up with a busy humidity in the air, a striated purple framing a sun ugly with rosiness. Thunder, Charmante thought. It was early in the season for a hurricane, but she could believe in one looming, with a sky like […]