Victor Verdun is fifty years old. He sits at his desk, thinking and despondent.
Candles The sun rose over a dismal scene. As he lies there, quiet and unbreathing, it struck me how my brother could even in…
Astounding news!! And many more developments to come.
For my brother
My 2nd Attempt At this Challenging Stylistic Exercise. Please, do tell me how I did this time around!
3rd Writing Exercise With Writing Legend: Ursula K. Le Guin 📖 ✍️
Loyally, We All Must Fall. 💧 💫