Pompadour

I'm not photogenic.

in my imaginings i am a horse-drawn carriage rattling down lanes and laughing with every bump in the road. i am content to be your vehicle, your grace, teasing yet ...

A sky of chiravians, of course.

if a thousand lifetimes were to pass by and i never discover your name, i would be like a root, edged precipitous and dangling. but if a single day were ...

Welcome to YWS, Melody!

Welcome to YWS, Melissa!

Welcome to YWS, Nicol!

Hey there! Welcome to YWS~ I'm sure you'll get along splendiferously. ^^ Buzz me if you need anything!

Welcome to YWS, Sarah!

^You mean an eStranged thread? XP

My answer's going to be pretty typical, but I think it depends. Both on the reader and the manner in which the story is written/the time period/setting, etc. To a ...

It's been a while! I'm open to reviews, so give me things to devour~ *bumps*

bleeding malarkey came home again where tomes of outbreak cast a thousand whistles asleep. (a thousand whistles filling a thousand heartbreaks with evergreen reveries.) bleeding malarkey remembers spa

Fragmentation left a tragedy. In pieces.

Congratulations, Night! ^_^ :elephant: :elephant: :elephant: