28 April 2012
The frigid, whipping wind shoots through the window, taking the cover off of my bed. I shiver, stand up, and shut the window with a violent *BANG*. I can tell it's just going to be one of those days.
The Road Pt. 1 • Opuss № I
28 April 2012
The frigid, whipping wind shoots through the window, taking the cover off of my bed. I shiver, stand up, and shut the window with a violent *BANG*. I can tell it's just going to be one of those days.
The Road Pt. 1 • Opuss № I