Here’s a spoopy little story I wrote. It came to me when I accidentally wrecked my favorite fountain pen by dropping it on the tip and bending the nib. I also got real purple with the prose.
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Here’s a spoopy little story I wrote. It came to me when I accidentally wrecked my favorite fountain pen by dropping it on the tip and bending the nib. I also got real purple with the prose.
Here’s a spoopy little story I wrote. The gist of it comes from a dream. There’s blood, murder, an unhealthy relationship, and a bit of existential angst.