Rose Ashton

9 months ago
The board is taken from the bag, set on the blanket. (Ready to play?) Two fingers, on the planchette. (Are you sure?) Once it begins, there's no backing out. (Still want to play?) Think of questions, ...
A Season's End
9 months ago
The trees casting shadows, giving off a sinister aura, playing games with my mind, till I'm going insane. Losing the idea of distance, while the night rolls in. Feelings of being watched, come from th...