christmas_future: (bitter perfume)
Ghost of Christmases Yet to Come ([personal profile] christmas_future) wrote in [personal profile] spit_it_out 2012-11-12 07:05 pm (UTC)

The ghost drops his hand, bone-dry fingers lifting to grip his chin, inexorably turning his face toward the gaping emptiness of the hut's now-open door.

She does not let go.

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