base_bastardy
Nov 18, 2009 21:03
In Bel's dreams, someone whispers to him. The night is dark, the room is empty.
Wake. Wake, Belphegor.
base_bastardy
Sep 20, 2009 22:33
It's just a field. Or it's supposed to be just a field, anyway. Edmund lies on his back in the grass, chewing contemplatively on a stem.
base_bastardy
Dec 02, 2007 21:14
Lake bank.
A young man, standing and thinking.
About repentance. Whether he meant it.
Whether he'd kill Edgar if he got the chance.
(Yes. He would.)
oom,
marlowe,
lakebank