Gryphon
The One who has the Eyes
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I just added in 2 chapters to my story, My Succubus Roommate, which is a story that, well its kind of hard to describe. Imagine a pie that spells "happiness" on the crust. It's a delicious smelling pie that when eaten, tastes wonderful. Then, after a single slice of the pie is gone, the chef takes the pie and gives you a new one. It smells and tastes just as good as he previous, but this time "depression" and "trauma" is written on the top, but in the corner, growing in size, "happiness" is still trying to gain your attention.
That was an awful metaphor, but hopefully that helps for anyone wanting to read it. It's also in my sig and I hope y'all give my story a shot.
That was an awful metaphor, but hopefully that helps for anyone wanting to read it. It's also in my sig and I hope y'all give my story a shot.