Smoke, a poem George EloiseGeorge Eloise August 7, 2018August 7, 2018 0 Comment Darkening sky, Crimson sun, The creatures look up, Chest burning, Stomach twisting, Into the cloud of daunting death. Post navigation Previous Previous post: Next Next post: Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Δ Related Posts Introducing Macania Macania is my personal creative world which I use to channel all my creative energy into a beautiful planet. ... Read MoreRead More An Unexpected Task — or, a short scene from somebody’s life. (Acalon Labs prologue) "Easy girl." I whispered smoothly as I stroked the dragon’s side. "Are you sure we can do this? I mean ... Read MoreRead More Just sketching Here are some drawings I made in Procreate on a tablet ... Read MoreRead More
