A writer of many genres, who is ever blossom-ly fascinated with the boundless bubbles of fantasy. Forming a glimmer of hope, far within the lurking pit of the abyss.
May every inch of Glory in my work goes back to God The Father, God The Son, Jesus Christ, and God the Holy Spirit.
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Story by Ingelyr
Doll-Like
"...one's own void."
A psychotic, toxic and severed relationship between a female and "another...