#dissolve me

Baring my soul, I'm burnt at the stake

Dissolve Me // Movements

“Have you seen the Casia Amnis yet?” he asks. “No.” “Figures.” He plants down next to her. “Let’s be honest, you wanted to write a six-foot-long essay about it, and you pulled me into your orbit like a black hole.” “How powerful of me.” She preens. “If only I can convince you to confess all your secrets.” “You’re not that gravitating.” But he hasn’t stopped staring at her since he entered the tent. He reaches up, almost absentmindedly, and nudges a stray curl behind her shoulder.“Your freckles are like The Pleiades.” “Maybe you should write a six-foot-long essay about them,” she replies breathlessly. His mouth half-moons, a dimple forming on his cheek.

Movements / Carla Grace

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