Only Me

With fire in her blood and a tongue that cut and soothed in the same breath, she had to be a dream. Whether she was blood-soaked or wrapped in gauzy silk, it didn’t matter. I’d worship her anyway. Kali in the flesh, she was a devil on the battlefield, and an angel in my arms. … Continue reading Only Me

The Collector

It didn't take him long to earn her trust. Maybe it was that smile, or how he got her out of a bind. He was the boy from her dreams- a friend who fought off her nightmares. He surfed the currents that snaked around the worlds, collecting lost souls to shelter. And hers was oh … Continue reading The Collector