I can't help but be scared of it all.
Not even a cup of coffee can ease the mind of a cold hearted killer
Some say this is our hell. That some greater lies beyond. We have our own prophecies on what we shall face in the face of death. Are we really ending a life, or is it a start of a new beginning? We fe...
Her hands aren't only capable of creating a tune but something rather quite wicked...
The weeping woman cried tears of blood. The tears burned her flesh and stained her cheeks crimson red. No one could figure out why she cried. Was she sick? Was she insane? No. She would pick the petal...
I stumble into the bar, shouting for another drink. The bartender looks me over, trying to think. He wonders if I can handle another shot, but if I were him I would think not. I see her there across ...
Not even a cup of coffee can ease the mind of a cold hearted killer
Some say this is our hell. That some greater lies beyond. We have our own prophecies on what we shall face in the face of death. Are we really ending a life, or is it a start of a new beginning? We fe...
Her hands aren't only capable of creating a tune but something rather quite wicked...
The weeping woman cried tears of blood. The tears burned her flesh and stained her cheeks crimson red. No one could figure out why she cried. Was she sick? Was she insane? No. She would pick the petal...
I stumble into the bar, shouting for another drink. The bartender looks me over, trying to think. He wonders if I can handle another shot, but if I were him I would think not. I see her there across ...