Lily the Tyrant
may be starting to realize that the throne she sent thousands of soldiers to fight for, soldiers she mercilessly bit and clawed upon to speed them on to their grisly ends in the stark gray fields, isn’t all she hoped it would be.
About the Author
I come to PTOTIC by way of Montana, Colorado, and many points in between. Libby, Bozeman, Naperville, Paris, Groton, Oslo, Mystic.
I’m interested in writing, poetry, art, and design, and will publish my sporadic attempts at each when I think they might be worth your time. I profess to be a writer, mainly. So I hope we’re not wasting our time here, or at least you are not wasting yours. I’d feel bad about that. PTOTIC is all is the best I got going at the moment, hope to hear what you think, please let me know.
