Aspiring writer and artist. I’m working on a few series that I’m excited to share here.
The sky was filled with solemn hues of red and violet. The smell of blood filled the noses of those that had not yet fallen. The radiant and floating city, once hailed as a heavenly utopia, now overflowed with the screams of the last of its people.
By Kayla H3 months ago in Fiction
