But it wasn’t all rose petals and celebratory champagne because she was thirsty enough to drink rain water out of a street gutter. Her tongue felt thick and fat in her mouth. Like a giant slug without the mucous.
She’d have to find water, and soon.
But it wasn’t all rose petals and celebratory champagne because she was thirsty enough to drink rain water out of a street gutter. Her tongue felt thick and fat in her mouth. Like a giant slug without the mucous.
She’d have to find water, and soon.