// analysis of // tattoos of pain // which is found here: https://commaful.com/play/weeklybrent/-tattoos-of-pain-/ //
A tattooing witch gets a new customer. || Fantasy story about 700 words in length. Written for the daily prompt "Tattoo."
I wrote this a while ago for somebody who didn't deserve to be written about. I write in pencil now.
// i won't give you the satisfaction of seeing the marks you left on me //
Stan was intrigued by the small heart painting. But there was something just a bit odd about it, something he couldn't quite identify.
I just watched some more Ask A Mortician about whether or not someone could own a skull...
I want to see where you are, but you switch it to an audio call.
When I was in 7th grade I always thought it would just be a matter of time when I got them. I planned out different designs. Different quotes. When I got older, it was a matter of money. The tattoo of...
TW// A bit of a more personal piece, but
I wrote this over a year ago, and finally decided to take it out of my drafts.
// analysis of // tattoos of pain // which is found here: https://commaful.com/play/weeklybrent/-tattoos-of-pain-/ //
A tattooing witch gets a new customer. || Fantasy story about 700 words in length. Written for the daily prompt "Tattoo."
I wrote this a while ago for somebody who didn't deserve to be written about. I write in pencil now.
// i won't give you the satisfaction of seeing the marks you left on me //
Stan was intrigued by the small heart painting. But there was something just a bit odd about it, something he couldn't quite identify.
I just watched some more Ask A Mortician about whether or not someone could own a skull...
I want to see where you are, but you switch it to an audio call.
When I was in 7th grade I always thought it would just be a matter of time when I got them. I planned out different designs. Different quotes. When I got older, it was a matter of money. The tattoo of...
TW// A bit of a more personal piece, but
I wrote this over a year ago, and finally decided to take it out of my drafts.