~Rory~
The Ice burned his hands and numbed them. Drops of seeping moisture soaked the calloused crevasses on his palms and the stinging tears in his flesh began to forget that they used to be whole. Rory took a deep satisfied breath and then the small fistful of ice cubes clanged into the...
Hello I've been writing seriously for about 6 years on and off. I really love the English language especially stories and poetry(that rhymes)
I'm looking for someone who will worldbuild and roleplay with me long term, someone interested in fantasy, punk, sci fi, and or history is...