The Birth of the Succubus
As they burn me over the flames, my outer layer melts off to reveal the demonic succubus lurking beneath; I fly off into the night leaving them terrified of the day I return to take their sons.
Treasure Journaling
Getting back into the swing of things. I plan on including one of my short stories in this one.
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About
She spoke in poetry and when she mourned, the world grieved with her.
But she didn’t care.
Galactic Bubbles 