Disclaimer:
Hello there, I am writing this book in lowercase, and I kind of love it. But I might edit it again to the higher case if I feel like it.
I've been working on this book for a long minute now. This is the first time I have taken on writing something as close to a play. The chapters are arranged by the author very meticulously (lie) and are inspired by the women that influenced her irl (frr).
I hope you enjoy this journey as we walk together cursing abusive men (multiple times), kissing women and their existence in general and appreciating the ones who lost their lives.
Make sure to vote and share your thoughts as comments. Your comments matter more to me.
Please read the tags in the story before proceeding. !Trigger Warnings will be given in the prior chapter! Please do not worry.
Mentions of:
• Women.
•Women's beauty.
•Female Infanticide.
•Assault.
•Death.
•War scene.
•Struggles of Women.
•An imperfect play.
•Author's Note.
Advice: Use a dark theme setting ♡
Social media:
@/onyxwords on instagram.
NOTE:
NO MAN WAS HARMED IN
THE CREATION OF THIS BOOK.
(unfortunately)
YOU ARE READING
Deianira || prose/poetry
Poetry"Beware the man-eater's charm, it's merely a means to an end."
