The Great Wind: Part Three: Darkness and Possibility
Where does the darkness go when it leaves you? Sometimes I wonder if it follows just behind your shadow waiting
Where does the darkness go when it leaves you? Sometimes I wonder if it follows just behind your shadow waiting
I wanted to write something, even if it was short. Even if the words struggled to come into being in
I was ignorant of my inability to cease the revolutions of my destructive cyclic nature. After a collapse I would