My main problem as a writer is that I don’t write because “I have a story to tell”. I write because there are worlds I want to visit, ideas I want to explore, people I want to meet, conversations I want to hear, emotions that I want to express, and impossibilities I want to make real.
Which means that I still need a fucking plot.
Tag: cries
Hísimë – Dior & Elwing
10/22 – 11/20 | 十一月，星雾流离
“父亲，跟我一起走！”
“埃尔汶，我会来找你的。”
那是一次永别，世界在前，故国在后。埃尔汶离开了多瑞亚斯，迪奥在身后望着她。他回头面对风沙中的战场，那将是他的宿命。
她梦到深秋的多瑞亚斯，茂密而繁盛，虫鸣与露水把她装点得更加绚丽。琉璃台阶之上，国王迪奥，继承了露西恩惊人的美。
风尘仆仆，她想，海水抚摸着她的脚踝，梦中的城堡消失不见。
“埃兰迪尔，你刚刚说要对我女儿做什么？你再说一遍。”
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