goodnight

the sky is on fire,dripping purple lava: amber flecks onyx dust. sunsets fall along charcoal horizons― outlines, sketched skies. my pale moon rises,infinity times the night― a starless void of mental emotion. the sky is on fire, burning crimson and embers of the end. dark evening waters extinguish their threats; their bloodshot battle wounds; their…

The Q&A

A little while ago, I asked you guys to send me questions. I never specified a direction for them, but the majority of them ended up being about my writing. So because I suck at intros and there are kind of a lot of questions, let's get right to it. Milk or dark chocolate? MILK.…