Prompt: You accidentally run over a lonely old lady. She considered pressing charges, but agrees not to as long as you spend two hours a week playing board games with her. It soon becomes apparent she that she hasn't had an ordinary life.
❝In the death of me, I found solace. ❞ What readers say: "Starkly honest, seeing the naked soul of your own, relishing the sorrows of being alive." "A mystic poet is born!" "Keep it up. Keep being alive. Keep writing." Poetry of the past of me. Lyrical verses from the mouth of Narissa. HIGHEST RANKS: #1 in Book of Po...