Vi convinced me to make this account.
Something isn't beautiful because it lasts.
Just a kind mare with way too much free-time. I'm not really able to put my own stories up so I'm just co-writing
The One-Day-Rush Editor and roleplayer extraordinaire.
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