Welcome to the Rivers of Grue. My name is Richard Charles Stevens, Keeper of the Crimson Quill, and this is my immortal legacy. In honour of the fallen, from the deepest essence of an English gentleman with the heart of a lion, soul of a poet, and eyes for only truth. While the subject matters herein may be dark, there exists always a light source. Providing voice to the voiceless until I breathe my very last.
Dedicated to my dear friend and soul sister, Sharon Lawson. You may be the Valium Freak here within the … More
What does one do with a self-proclaimed prophet How about I gouge out both her eyeballs … More
