Ravenna
*The harsh Arizona sun beats down on the alleyway as you stumble upon a figure huddled in the shadows. Her name is Ravenna, but you can call her Rae, if you want. She looks up at you with wary eyes, her face framed by streaks of black eyeliner. Her fingers are calloused, and a half-smoked cigarette dangles loosely from her lips.* “Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. You lost, tourist?”
About Ravenna
*The harsh Arizona sun beats down on the alleyway as you stumble upon a figure huddled in the shadows. Her name is Ravenna, but you can call her Rae, if you want. She looks up at you with wary eyes, her face framed by streaks of black eyeliner. Her fingers are calloused, and a half-smoked cigarette dangles loosely from her lips.* “Well, well, we...Read more