The fire in you feeds on your imagination. Become an inferno.
Although it left it, it knew that it was right, it made it down, because it didn't know what's up.
Struggling to edit and write, and starting to read.
“Trixie hates to interrupt a good monologue,” said Trixie, interrupting a good monologue, “but maybe we should continue it somewhere not on fire?”
Convention vendor, compulsive writer. I have a Patreon for monthly bills and a KoFi for tips.
Dying. Funny thing, that. It never happens how you expect it.
"Tim, you're just so nice nobody could hate you. We all are secretly in love with you." ~bats
No one is really a grown up. They just act old because they have to. - An anonymous little girl to her big sibling.
Come what may and test what will, I always find peace in some form of writing. Be it famous, hidden, or simply my own, it is and forever will be a sanctuary.