oh Ruin...
Jan. 13th, 2011 06:07 pmAnd again, the mention of Ruin makes me smirk.
I can't help but think of Tarot. And he's woven through the book fairly curiously so far.
Inside the arbor, with the roses trembling and petals falling, Minnie felt the watcher brush past her, and by the contact she knew that it called itself Ruin. This seemed to be a peculiar name, yet she was certain that it was the right one. Ruin.
I can't help but think of Tarot. And he's woven through the book fairly curiously so far.