Olympian
Can’t Think, Can’t Breathe, Part II
I could see her hair, her face, her clothes, but not her expression, I could see where she would want to go, I could see the route there, but not what to talk about along the way. […]
Articles by Apollo
Olympian
Love’s Radiance, Part II
She always seems to go to some clubs in France, but I knew she thought it her little secret. I could feel it from her, her feelings and hiding. […]
Olympian
House of the Rising Sun
The air will be filled with the honeyed tones of the beautiful, and the words will be given life by those who weave their art upon the stage. Any drink a man could imagine will flow from our kegs. […]
Olympian
Apollo’s Romantic Failings
I have been with men and women of greatness. I’ve seen them spiral from what they were. Deep in everyone, I see the music that makes their soul. […]