The Vengar
“Hello, darkness, my old friend.” He strode to the edge and screamed silently at the abyss that never answered him back. Oh, it stared at him, invaded him, and ate at his soul, but never once did it answer. He felt […]
the written word of j.e. pittman
“Hello, darkness, my old friend.” He strode to the edge and screamed silently at the abyss that never answered him back. Oh, it stared at him, invaded him, and ate at his soul, but never once did it answer. He felt […]