Ruby is bewildered by how fast she was sinking un the sludge of the swamp. Its stickiness knew no bounds regardless of how tightly it bound around her waist and then some, and she could barely lift her hand up from the maw of the mire, which is quickly becoming quite the thorn in this Rose's side...
Joseph Frazier
2025-06-23 23:05:40 +0000 UTC