Sometimes I write fanfic. Sometimes I write my own stuff. I'm just trying to be a better writer.
Teeth sink into sky 'Tween earthen lips set on high There any may fly
By Corvus Coraxabout a year ago in Poets
Death is grim. Death is sad. Death is promised. Death is the mystery that cannot be solved. Death comes and goes, just like the days, the months, the years.
By Corvus Corax3 years ago in Families