"Thus in Zephyr's sough its cries of droplets are cradled past the faint brontide heralded by the tempest above. This paragon of empyrean thralldom, the zenith of the maelstrom that could never be calmed, could only grow stronger, despite every vindictive schism that spawned under the crepuscular flames of the setting sun."
~Deathless
Post by qwertyismybestfriend on Mar 20, 2015 22:34:03 GMT -5
joe How does one become a wattpad ambassador? o.o (On a different account, where I actually write, am civil, nice, as helpful as possible and don't troll at all)? so basically the opposite of this one
gordon gordon sauce and bordon: "Thus in Zephyr's sough its cries of droplets are cradled past the faint brontide heralded by the tempest above. This paragon of empyrean thralldom, the zenith of the maelstrom that could never be calmed, could only grow stronger, despite every vindictive
Sept 2, 2018 23:40:34 GMT -5