#NaPoWriMo Day 8: The Dark Side of the Moon.

She only exists when I’m not me.

#NaPoWriMo Day 6: Wistful at Windermere.

My words will stay long after I go.

#NaPoWriMo Day 5: Aphrodite’s PMS Blues.

Is Aphrodite above such concerns?

NaPoWriMo Day 4: Trysts Along the Forest’s Edge.

Make a Dear Diary moment of it.

#NaPoWriMo Day 3: Purposefully Far Away.

But what if I fail of my purpose here?

#NaPoWriMo Day 1: ‘Til Death Do Us Part.

I suppose it was Death.

‘If Rage Alone Could Fix’.

Fear is an ugly thing I've known..

Emptiness. Forever.

Just to feel something.

#NaPoWriMo Day 30: Memories Of Magnolia Street.

Streets lined with haunted homes.

#NaPoWriMo Day 29: Windows Of This Love.

Draped in curtains of green vines...

#NaPoWriMo Day 28: Thoughts To Keep You Up.

If I fell asleep, right this instant...

#NaPoWriMo Day 27: Flashover.

When all was said and done...

#NaPoWriMO Day 26: Sing To Me.

I would sing for you, too, you know?

#NaPoWriMo Day 25: Vanity.

What's the occasion?

#NaPoWriMo Day 24: Portrait Of Blood And Tears.

The river of inspiration runs dry.

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