Story in the topic "the-spulcher" in the non-live roleplay group Nocturnal Cathedral: t.me/nocturnalcathedral Ash Beyond the Dunes As far as the eye can see, there is only sand. We are lost in

It was raining when I met her, and it was also when I lost her...

He gazed at her sadly and looked away. Baffled, she stopped eating and gazed up at him. "What's the problem?"...

He helped her collect the broken pieces of her miserable self—and piece by piece, she learned how to rebuild herself again.