Posts by Kayla Celeste Brown
My fragile, shaky hand rests quietly upon an unfamiliar doorknob.
My fragile, shaky hand rests quietly upon an unfamiliar doorknob. The door has been opened, especially for me, and I know not what lies across the thr...
My fragile, shaky hand rests quietly upon an unfamiliar doorknob. The door has been opened, especially for me, and I know not what lies across the thr...
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