Voyage
NATALIE DAGAN
Press the fork against her swirling lips. Cloud eyes wander the white-washed bedroom, spotted brown with boxes. No trespassing, they said, yet the door creaks in welcome and the rumble of trucks serenades her dinner.
Voice of Eve - Issue Seven
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