Jan 2, 2008
Pavor Nocturnus
Ever since I was a child I’ve been a dreamer. Bad dreams of claws melting through the walls, strong but gelatinous snakes quivering as they die at my hands beneath the sheets, dark fluids searing the souls of my feet as I run screaming to the bathroom and flip the switch on an artificial sun that burns me into ash.
My father gave me a can of dragon spray as a wedding present. Dragon Spray is a daemon repellant that is applied to the sleepers nose. My father came up with it one night when…
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This is some sort of blog where I post stuff that catches my interest. Sometimes, in a burst of creativity, I post some stuff I've made myself, but lately I've been mostly putting pretty things here.
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