Mix Chamber Gig into this as well.
There was something strange in the air as the moving truck backed up the short driveway on Fain.When the motion sensors stopped beeping, a brawny young man stepped out of the passenger seat and was uncertain as he walked up the with a rolled up papers. After I confirmed the delivery, he looked at me…
Have you found what you are looking for? Beach front fiction. Outdoor seating under a canopy of tropical vines and playful songbirds by day. Light music, the moonlight shimmers across the ocean with conversation from around. Time stands still.