Tuesday, July 16, 2013

a thing I'm working on

It involves this girl:

And one of these instruments:

And also, this:

By the time it was all over, the rivers were black - as black as dragon’s blood. That’s where the rebellion got its name. But it had begun long before, when Myrial first came to us  whispering promises in our ears as we slept and spinning dew-like dreams that disappeared with the morning mist.