All Empires Fall Eventually. It Is The

...the Thrill Of Being Surrounded By Something Wondrous And Fantastical, Only Magnified And Focused Directly At Her. The Feel Of His Skin Against Hers Reverberates Across Her Entire Body, Though His Fingers Remain Entwined In Hers.

I Think That's A Hallmark Of A Really Good Story That It Has Readers That It Speaks To More Than Others.

The Rain Increases And Umbrellas Sprout Like Mushrooms Amongst The Graves.

The Circus Itself Is My Personal Ideal Entertainment Venue.

I'm A Firm Believer That Lighting Affects Mood, And Twinkly Lights On Strings Bring Something Magical To Occasions Ranging From Concerts To Weddings, Though I'm Fond Of Using Them As Year-round Home Decor. There's A Reason Why They're Sometimes Called Fairy Lights. When The Night Is Right, There Aren't Any Strings At All.