It was in the dead...
It was in the dead...
It was in the dead...
It was in the dead of winter that I was forced to write this shitpost.
Disclaimer: This writing is pure fiction and has no relationship to what actually happens on Honeyfeed. Take this with enough salt to preserve an entire ocean of fish.
Part of Honey-Chan's Very Merry Writing Contest
Genre: Crime?, Magic? (I have no freaking clue)
Part of Honey-Chan's Very Merry Writing Contest
Genre: Crime?, Magic? (I have no freaking clue)