Mar 31, 2019
4 min read
Not Your Typical Princess
From A Fairy Tale Derailed
Violet let out a soft moan and clenched her fingers around the paper-thin objects surrounding her palm. Her eyes opened slowly to the nebulous outline of a man’s boots next to her. She felt something liquid lining the side of her lips.
She laboriously sat up, the sound of autumn leaves crunching under her repositioning. Roberto, now clearer, wiped…
