Her name has the legend weaved
on the river of silence.
The worlds behind the horizon
that you sense
Is the reign of creation,
imagination, her realm!
Apologize if it’s not cozy,
Charming and scent,
But I’m here to collect your debt
your flesh, bone, and soul,
I hope you brought the coin,
to pay passage on her loins
To the other side of the void
of Death herself to join.
I’ll go on an adventure. Later, after a deep nap and a strong coffee, repeat. I will go on an adventure. Later.
All good stories always have a dragon. And for a childish reason, I like the mechanical beating of every word that goes out of tune in front of the pale screen that hides the present night a little inside my head.
My name is Lara, I was born in 1984 and I am writing about the worlds build up in my head and when I am too lazy to express myself in the wording I use my simple drawing skill.
To each one of you who has read and follow my stories, thank you.