There's no point to any of this. It's all just a random lottery of meaningless tragedy and a series of near escapes. So I take pleasure in details...
"Prick your finger it is done...The moon has now eclipsed the sun...The angel has spread its wings...The time has come for bitter things..."
"Prick your finger it is done...
ReplyDeleteThe moon has now eclipsed the sun...
The angel has spread its wings...
The time has come for bitter things..."