Horrifically Fun

Love has no desire but to fulfill itself. To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving

I am dyslexic, so updates to all stories will be slowed by heavy editing! In the mean time, cheek out my tumbler comic 'Professor Lyra' or my Duhad youtube page for readings and more!