Sunday, 22 November 2015

THE DEVIL SHE IS.

I understand you. I truly appreciate watching my own horrors play out, and I mean everything as it is without causing anyone pain. I see mine in you, and myself in yours. You want it; her. It's like God had
THE GAMES
It was midnight. The identity of the flame thrower was a mystery as ancient as age. During the off season, his designation was searched by the most versed in sorcery. His sole vulnerability was these 5 minutes. And yet