Isolation is a word that haunts the wicked. The flickering of a street light on a smoldering summer night is suddenly a message from the Gods. Don’t jump.
Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 1:26 AM UTC
Isolation is a word that haunts the wicked. The flickering of a street light on a smoldering summer night is suddenly a message from the Gods. Don’t jump.
