RAGE
1 Aug 2023 2 minute read 1 comment VVoytila
A fistful a chestfull a fitful was I and the voice cocked its head and said something or other. Shutsh! I murmured, and almost vmited from the strain. The voice said nothing, but it was still there. I knew it can sai'n no no. As sane as I am I cannot...