And so Nat stood up and joined the group, and followed, and watched, and awaited his chance as the light of Chaos lit the plain and gods and demons marched to war.
I can write absolutely anywhere. All I need is a laptop.
Anything based on ancient texts is difficult for a modern reader to get their head around.
Their love was something which coloured the air between them like sunlight.
I'm insatiably curious.
Clones fit in. Freaks stand out. Ask me which one I prefer.