The Lady and the Eye

  I leap from the edge without thinking. A long drop to the icy river. Arrows pelt the water around me and I dive for my life. “Was she worth it,” I ask. Far above my station, to be sure. But worth it? She was warm, soft, sweet… and rich. …

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Published on January 27, 2016 10:45
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