The Faded Alibi

ha aggiunto una foto Literature

2026-08-19 19:38:19 -

The Faded Alibi

I sat in the high chair of the grand dining room, the mahogany cold against my back, while the rain lashed against the leaded windows of the Ashworth estate. It was a storm of such violent intensity that it seemed the sky itself was trying to break through the glass, a celestial intrusion that mirrored the chaotic disarray of my mind. I was alone, save for the ticking of the grandfather clock...

0 Commenti 0 condivisioni 2 Views 0 Anteprima