London Mistress

Objects in the Rearview Mirror

I’ve loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.The Old Astronomer – Sarah Williams RUSHING out of the metro station I was met by a cold drizzle. The entire city was wet, reflections smeared into blurry colors across puddles. I moved quickly towards the venue – the last thing I wanted was to be late. I had been invited to a private party, one of a few uncollared subs to have the

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