The Libertine
So this will be my first post on my blog. I've been procrastinating too long, and this is the right time to start, given my extra bout of energy. Work while high, yeah? Haha, no, that's just a stupid joke. Sorry about that. Anyhoo, I am going to write something I wrote a couple of days ago in my little notebook. It's "raw"; in my books, that just means it's a rough draft. Other than being an amateur writer I'm also a sketcher, and I like to think that the rawer something is the better. So think of this piece as a rough sketch in the form of words. (Note: This is purely fictional and doesn't depict any real or famous character, nor is it in any specific time period. Interestingly, I was inspired to write this after reading some background on Giacomo Casanova.) As I laid in the comfort of my own bed and read the titillating pieces of this woman's escapades, my mind began to race around the edges of a territory almost forgotten: the connections bet...