“I’m no witch, no philosopher,
No artist in the limelight, and no better;
But I have words as my path and my guide.
Just a dreamer who lives inside
Her own hectic head.” – Anathema Willows, AKA Scavengress
This page is fluctuative and unreliable, just like its writer. Please don’t expect anything here to be coherent or sensible. Nonfiction, fiction, analysis, thoughts, anything, speculative or not; what’s to be next depends entirely on her ever-changing self and mood.
She has a few published pieces, but nobody seems to enjoy her writing as much as the voices in her head, and maybe her editor. Maybe.