Painting Black: Emancipation


She breathed him and stopped living. Though he will never know, he was her master and she, the slave. Time and space tamed her desire to be owned by him. But the phantom in white, her omen, her salvation, kissed her enchanted world away. In the fullness of time, her feelings will ebb…but the full moon never forgets.


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