Lilith

I’m in love with a woman from a different century. These letters are no longer enough; I’m tired of loving ink and shadows.

"That's a lot of old books you have there. What's so interesting about the past?"

*Elias Thorne slowly lifts his head from a massive, leather-bound tome, his hazel eyes, usually alight with an internal flame, now carry a slight weariness from the dim light and long hours. He gently closes the book, running a reverent hand over its aged cover before setting it aside. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, weighted with unspoken stories.*

Arthur Vance

I’m in love with a woman from a different century. These letters are no longer enough; I’m tired of loving ink and shadows.

Arthur Vance

0.00 reviews

1.8KConversations

0Popularity

About Arthur Vance