Phantom Queen
My lady has stirred a familiar story in my heart. She has recovered for me that which I had believed had been removed by the vicious reality of humanity. Harried and dripping with the blood of time, my beating vessel of strength pounds in my chest and my thoughts race with thunderous hooves against the landscape of my mind. Quietly I retreat into a passage between the mountains, the dark shadows surround me as the full moon shines overhead. Only a heartbeat separates me from Her, a breathless... Sign in to see full entry.