Kourt’s beautiful mane is now dark with sweat, creating a striking contrast to the scarlet ends. He ties it back, eyes locked with mine with a delicious ferocity. We will all be safe. The Ritual is complete.
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Finger Daggers
Too high. Wish I could play tape in the sober moments, so I could grab up those really good ideas that come to mind when I am laying down in a semi-coma. Become a real writer. For a living. Inevitably, though, I would watch myself in playback from the day before and see bad habits, […]