Oh, camp nanowrimo has finished. I'm so glad I made it to the end. I don't have time for novel so I just focused on this blog. In celebration I present you an unrelated fiction, unrelated to the folklore that is.
OVER THE CAMP
The small fingernails sparkled and led their owners to the respective windows. Each one of the small statures raised their dominant hand and rested it on the night-chilled glasses.
OVER THE CAMP
The small fingernails sparkled and led their owners to the respective windows. Each one of the small statures raised their dominant hand and rested it on the night-chilled glasses.