![]() ![]() It felt as if her soul was calling out to be seen-for her to shatter her shiny façade and explore herself in her full spectrum.Īmy’s first horror poetry collection is The Man Who Married Death (2017), and her first novel is Spineless (2017). In so doing, she discovered reflections of their darkness in herself. Habitually closing books with the gnawing desire to experience the story from the ‘bad guy’s’ view, she began writing such stories herself. To her, there is so much more to every 'evil' character. Amy Langevin loves peering into chaotic psyches, trying on their masks, seeing through their eyes, and writing their stories. ![]() Lost, I wander meandering fruitless pathsĭripping blades, psychological experiments, bone homes, human bombs, sanguinary sonatas, hungry straightjackets, supernatural lovers, fleshy snacks-and so much more. ![]() In this plane’s invisible, insatiable mouth,Ĭompletely gone-along with the piece of my spirit it owned. Gradually pollute until it shook and withered, That’s composed from strata of deceit and pain.įor twenty-eight years I watched my every love and intention I ache to shed this prison of flesh and bone ![]() Made of spirit, he is not moved by mortal things. Casting a dozen twisting ribbons into the night. ![]()
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