--The marshland water goddess--
The sky above was bleak…lightning split the angry clouds above into puffy shards of wicked cotton floating through the mid day sky. Emily was sitting on her front porch drinking deeply from a gallon of water. She had two other empty gallons sitting next to her chair. She drank and watched the rain for the next hour, finishing one after another and putting them out in the rain to fill up. This process would split the seams and organs of any human who wou
THe marshland Water Goddess
By: Sycium
Favorited: 6 years ago
