a writer of sorts
Sweat and hands and passion
shape an uncarved block
in his name; his reputation
ensured by your devotion.
Each success bruising her affection.
Each denial inflaming her desire.
Each stroke carving a future
punctuated by unheard screams.
For who would believe this frail woman
capable of such wonders?
|Vikingr | Will Vigar on Lullaby|
|Pulsar | Will Vigar on Stanlow|
|Pulsar – I Bet… on Stanlow|
|Scene and Not Heard… on Mine|
|erroneouschoices on The Night Before…|