As, the cold wind calms Without the chill, I remember my qualms
[Sorry for this focus writing has always been an outlet for me, my apologies if its hard to read] ~if it helps one person through the pr...
Wealth and Prosperity were beautiful, with their gilded gowns and glass hair. When they fell, their bodies shrieked as they hit the ground, before shattering into a million pieces.
A 9/11 re-telling.