“The stink of rot and ruin, of old dreams, broken screams, and wicked, dirty little things.”
Damien Angelica Walters“The stink of rot and ruin, of old dreams, broken screams, and wicked, dirty little things.”
Damien Angelica Walters, Ink“They’ve made her something else now.”
Damien Angelica Walters, They Make of You a Monster“When I am perfect, I will be allowed to leave.”
Damien Angelica Walters, Electric Velocipede 25“Violet carved her hate into her flesh one name at a time.”
Damien Angelica Walters, Fireside Magazine, Summer 2012