Chasing down
Dec. 5th, 2008 12:59 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
crowsA tall woman with a little crimson handkercheif tied just so to brighten the dour collar of her black coat; hands in her pockets and level stare piercing through us like a long needle of conjecture, my narrator and I. I can feel the snowstorm biting into me; it's a feeling I know so well. Does he?