By day, our trans*male hero wanders the gritty streets of his modest Southern town on the search for a day job. He comes across as a short, dark haired chap and is quite personable when you get to know him. However, when the sky turns dark and the moon takes shelter amongst the clouds, our sporting young hero becomes a devilishly furious writer. He slaughters apostrophes, builds up worlds and demolishes syntax. He resides in his dungeon of a room with a mysteriously powerful and wholly erotic muse who tempts him endlessly. Please support his muse's urgings by taking a look at his work. He'd really appreciate it, I'm sure ^_^ .