This Tangle of Thorns by the risky business of writing
His profile was very handsome to someone looking from a distance. But up close, like this, his appetites bloomed under his skin and his beauty was seized by the throat and made to choke. Sometimes, that monster digging a put inside your chest is your only friend in the world, he had said. Well, his monster was suffocating. She had called it out, and robbed it of breath.











