9 February 2013
This place, Is not a place. It's more of an anti-place. The type of place void of emotions, scenery, anything. His face, Is not a face. It's more of a black hole. A hole void of emotions, Detail, anything. And his mind, was not his mind. More like a combined collection. A collective mind bind, by all the emotions and details of everything past and present.
He, was not him. But back to where it begins................
J The Prelude • Opuss № I