knowest thou of my proclivities for the perverted and the asinine. "Lasciate ogne speranza, voi ch'intrate." knowest thou of my struggles to reclaim the third sphere of heaven. i await thee.
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
The Yarn Spinner
Writing by ~dianora on deviantART
Stuck in a chasm of infinite eloquence, the words make their escape, bearing ideas I’ll weave into a tale.
Just around the corner, an amorphous story shimmers into existence for a plot that needs no thickening.
Somewhere, hidden in a box, is a flash of brilliance that will illuminate the undiscovered narratives in my head.
But committing pen to paper will have to wait.
My anecdotes, chronicles, and legends will be written, just not today.
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