Ansar Ibn-WardJul 17, 20191 min readOCEAN GOLDThe goodness of the world grew like moss in cracks, she thought. It grew, somehow, with hidden roots, nourished by something unseen. 3 views0 commentsPost not marked as liked
The goodness of the world grew like moss in cracks, she thought. It grew, somehow, with hidden roots, nourished by something unseen.
