“Curse my words. I have always been told that I have a way with words, that I can weave an image into their minds, creating an illusion that is so real they can taste, smell, see, and feel what I… — Lore Stormrider Copy Share Image
“What would you like[,] me to fix my errors? Like how one wishes to fix the errors of their youth?” — Lore Stormrider Copy Share Image
“Curse my words. I have always been told that I have a way with words, that I can weave an image into their minds,… — Lore Stormrider Copy Share Image
“Burning to death, as the boiling sun directs her fiery, burning rays at my poor pale skin, cooking me alive as I try to… — Lore Stormrider Copy Share Image
“We all hope to one day escape the cold grip of depression as it squeezes us, and drags us all deeper into the sea… — Lore Stormrider Copy Share Image
“Curse my poetic nature, as I don't mean to speak in poetic ways, but to just illustrate the heat and the pain i feel… — Lore Stormrider Copy Share Image