On third draft of first novel (dark fantasy).
Has a pet basil. Former drag performer.
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Alright, here it goes:
"I drink their tears in my wine, not for my pleasure; but to cleanse their terror, their sorrow, their ire. So that they may be bathed in the wine of life, remembering the beauty of the night and the promise of dusk and dawn"
Alright, here it goes:
"I drink their tears in my wine, not for my pleasure; but to cleanse their terror, their sorrow, their ire. So that they may be bathed in the wine of life, remembering the beauty of the night and the promise of dusk and dawn"