Super Girl
@suppergirl
Ice sheeted the lake, slick as a liar’s smile. Beneath, water snarled in whispers too cold for ears, and I realized: danger doesn’t always shout—it purrs, it glitters, it waits for weight disguised as trust to crack its glassy throat.
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Paokms
@lamlamq
HOW do words feel wet and cold when I read them?!
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