I just write on occasion.
I'm not a fan of prose, I'm an air conditioner.
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Stories by I. Achidna
Prometheus
"Fire whispered from stolen lips. A dance of threads unseen, where light fractures the dark," croon...
The Young Prince
A fable exists. It comes to life with words. Mere words create worlds and characters and people. Mere words b...