The butterfly creaked faintly as Madeline’s aunt pinned it to the page. Around her the great worktable was spread with the evidence of a lifetime of experiments: French crayons, scraps of fabr… more →
qarrtsiluniqarrtsiluni wrote 1 year ago: The butterfly creaked faintly as Madeline’s aunt pinned it to the page. Around her the great … more →
qarrtsiluni wrote 2 years ago: “I wish I could stop dreaming,” the bartender said moodily. As it had all afternoon, light rain tapp … more →