I see it now so crystal clear as I gaze with tear dimmed eyes upon her throat. I know it as keenly as the edge of a bitter blade. Though I have abided in deceptions and delusions for so long. I touch that cold edge cruel and know what must be done. What scarlet final […]
I just want to write like Whippoorwill. Wouldn’t that be amazing? That’s what it’d be like to be god.