inksthewriter

I am told I am good at writing dialogue and also setting, because I tend to be very descriptive when it comes to setting a scene up lol :D

Tell me darling, how a rose needs her thorn, with blood red petals bourne, clad there in moonlight grey, then in summer time sway.

blowing out the candles never feels the same in double digits.

to the companions left behind, to the words left unspoken, to the mysteries unsolved, to the wonders abandoned, there is not a single day i go without mourning your familiar ...

Breathe, breathe, o’ wild, heavenly stare; Quaff then, the midnight, forest bare; of light and sound, And feast on shadow surely bound.