woe of leaf
by Dennis Scharnberg
“Please stop, won’t you? Please, just stop.” These words, spoken softly, were Kyle’s last line of defense against the awful flood of memories.
Agatha Vox, When Everything Was Singing.
“Please stop, won’t you? Please, just stop.” These words, spoken softly, were Kyle’s last line of defense against the awful flood of memories.
Agatha Vox, When Everything Was Singing.