When the Wings of Angels Tatter

“Within our ranks I shall support you, and watch your blind spots well. Even the forgotten must know that their heretical angel will stand aside them, with eyes of crimson and nails of glass…” When your wings tatter, as you fall from the sky, and the new day’s sun breaketh your skin… And your blood… Continue reading When the Wings of Angels Tatter

All He Wanted Was Me

You wouldn’t know what it is like-lying there. Watching people press their ugly faces in on you. It was….odd. Not to where I didn’t understand but to the point where it didn’t make sense. He really messed me up. I mean, really. I didn’t know why he did. Until then. Until the time came. Until……death.… Continue reading All He Wanted Was Me