The Other Half
The motorway had seemed cruel then, slicing through the fields like a wound. An open gash splitting muted green into a severed half. An apt...
The motorway had seemed cruel then, slicing through the fields like a wound. An open gash splitting muted green into a severed half. An apt...
spin me a tale (of blood and more) a tale of sin (of pain and gore) of sin regale(introspect) regale a tale(retrospect) a tale to...
there’s an empty space there yes, there i so desperately want to fill with fire and bad habits paper white thin skin stretched across the...
they were starving reaching out and feeling nothing in a place that was unfamiliar all walls but one sharpened and poisoned a locked door barring...