Wardrobe by Tove Backhammar
Originally posted on Keyholestories:
“The door to the closet stood ajar and she opened it wide to look inside. On the wooden rod suspended between the inner walls, a handful…
Daily Archives: October 20, 2015
At midnight by the cliff
Distinct — his song was laced with soil, a whiff of corpse; a destiny: his magnetism of tapered fingers, priestlike porcelain skin. She left her bed, and by the moonlit […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 