In the Aftermath of Life
Transient, these faces that haunt my dreams, wafting in and out of consciousness, like wisps of smoke, forming and disspating,
Read moreTransient, these faces that haunt my dreams, wafting in and out of consciousness, like wisps of smoke, forming and disspating,
Read moreTis but a node, a link to elsewhere, that my mind wishing solace takes, a sanctum need, and in the
Read moreDawn Of Redemption ~ The next morning Mikael returns with all the men of the village. They destroy the coffins
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