tempestletrope Isabella lay her head back against a pillow of rolled bath linens. She pressed a smooth, dark green stone to her forehead.
Friday, March 19, 2010
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tempestletrope Isabella lay her head back against a pillow of rolled bath linens. She pressed a smooth, dark green stone to her forehead.
Posted by Tempest Nightingale LeTrope at 3:44 PM
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