Pigwen didn’t set out to be evil. Despite her goblin nature, her original intention had simply been to survive. Being cast out of the mountain had been an ugly blow, but between the obscene amount of
To me, she was celestial Eloquently a terrestrial Alienating me from humanity with just a flick Mutating me from profanity with one nick So I’d sprint to her charm Just to imagine us without harm Chai
The school bell rings, memories jolt in; Roaring laughter, shushes in between, Faded portraits hold secrets within. Time’s gentle touch, unravelling seams. The familiar scent of old books, The brayin
