Her rosy visage draining to white The skin becoming pasty The blood drains Her essence draining with it
Tag: pasty
Short story
The Beginning It started off small, only a few nicks, about 1 cm long decorated my pasty, sun deprived skin. They were often found keeping my freckles company on my shoulders and forearms.Now, instead of them existing in only small patches on my bony arms, they have decided to grow…and I have let them.