Not a changeling.

Not a writer

Nothing says I miss you quite like war poetry carved in your door with a stanley knife.

No minute is Best Minute

I dream of a man whose hopes never end.

Sky, earth, and in between / Come watch with me as our world burns

Fanfiction masochist. :B She/they https://ko-fi.com/presentperfect

How did you find your way here? Nobody here but us ghosts.