I’m old, Cooter swore to himself as he made his way down cobblestoned alleys in a village hacked out of the fourteen century. Fuck.
Because I shot mine so I wouldn’t have to go. Like You Did.
I lived in the same house since I was a child. I heard stories of our home being haunted told by the…
A city of roses, Bright red littered with little green stems attached to thorns,Thorns…