The Chained Requiem

BLUE ROSE~Sleep avoids me like it knows your name-My pulse, denies its rate. Even the moon hesitated at the edge of the night,Veiled in an Eclipse-Present, yet denied. No need to reach for you now. ...

VanitasAlias, Nero A. Vanitas Just someone bored enough to write. Dark fantasy, gothic setting, poetical and philosophical writer.