you didn't mean to come this far. somehow, someway, your legs had led you here, as if drawn by something. the leaves rustle in the wind and you watch as the trees sway, as if beckoning you in. you've heard of this place, and it's occupant. do you dare enter?
about me
rowan. 17. shifter. loa subscriber. pansexual + genderqueer. she. they. he. (ethnically) chinese. questionable mental state. ares' and aphrodite's daughter-son. too many observed crash outs. possibly dysfunctional. emotionally unstable. never seen without the currently rusting heart necklace 'round her neck and warrior's ring. i yap. a lot.
..the trees reach for you
realities,, the framed photographs,, the rotting stump,, the gallery,,















