Welcome to Lydia Ink. Here in? Short stories, poetry, occasional opinion, novel exerts, perhaps another opinion or a letter to non entities and flash fiction.
Lydia Ink dumped her paints here, had a fit and went about making up for it. The fit not the paints
If you insist but I have no idea why, I won’t change a thing. Maybe.
I see society as being deceived into thinking that they can fight evil alone, by making it good in their own minds.