Dusk is unveiled and the trinity, complete. Like a cerberos whose coming ruptures the hymen of night it rises, begrimed & black freed to hunt tender prey and, when the waning light has fled in horror before us and our desire is upon thee welcome slavery well
Hey all, this is quenya -- I dropped the other journal. Anyway, I write a weekly column for our school newspaper - The Daily Aztec at San Diego State - so I usually post it here for your criticism/praise/corrections. Thanks! And let's get some more submissions in here
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