Writing stories to procrastinate writing my MA thesis.
Night has fallen Vibrating under the sky Thieves surround the ever forgotten Aged eyes glancing prophesize the glass of sin.
By Emily Morrison4 years ago in Poets
“There weren’t always Dragons in the Valley,'' he murmured, concentrating on the last of a series of stitches lining her upper arm.
By Emily Morrison4 years ago in Fiction
