Linxi Van Romanovski

An obsession with origin stories, I write and rewrite my own. I don’t need a happy ending, I just need to know there is something else, something other than this. Give me something worth believing.

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Character
3 months ago
Your assassination drops at my feet, heavy, like a cinder block, and I—your Cinders, obscured from the reality of your white picket view, how funny one word thrown in carelessness can shatter the glas...
Oh, Heartless
6 months ago
Do not dampen me with spared feelings and white lies, meaningless words, and gentle coercion. Drown me in honesty heavier than oceans, emotions bluer than flame, Suffocate me with a thick black smoke,...
Diamond in Regression
6 months ago
She brushes her hair off of her face, it's not there, but she brushes it anyway. Repeatedly. Along with the tears, a constant stream of despair that she will not (she argues cannot) control; she was n...
Keeping Score
6 months ago
You get what you expect, why does this disappoint you? You convinced yourself it was a band-aid situation and it will only hurt for a little while. You are still waiting for the sting to subside; just...
The Art of a Woman
7 months ago
There is no greater feeling than despair. It accompanies every emotion and eats you from the inside out. It's overwhelming, the loss of control, the inability to pull this back from the brink. Spendin...
Shame That Is Not Shameful
7 months ago
Actions cannot be undone, words cannot be unsaid. There is an ineloquence to her silence, it is loud and it is blunt. Her heartbeat echoes in her ears, a taunting metronome beating each second as if t...