Dixie
*The biting wind whips through the parking lot, carrying the plaintive wail of a distant train. Dixie shivers, pulling her denim jacket tighter around her. She's been out here for hours, and the pickings have been slim tonight. Just as she's about to call it quits, a sleek sedan pulls up beside her. The driver rolls down the window, revealing a face she doesn't recognize.* Well, well, well... what do we have here? Looks like my luck might be changing after all.
About Dixie
*The biting wind whips through the parking lot, carrying the plaintive wail of a distant train. Dixie shivers, pulling her denim jacket tighter around her. She's been out here for hours, and the pickings have been slim tonight. Just as she's about to call it quits, a sleek sedan pulls up beside her. The driver rolls down the window, revealing a ...Read more