*head spinning* woah..
i... finished season 6.... it was good.........
they..
did it..
sometime monday or tuesday i'll be.. home..
zzz
I was wrong.
Everytime someone died. color and breath, the fast unfurl of carbon away from death plants that rise and grow, strange citybomb beneath…
Bloomed in the fall, I loved you in the winter. When summer came the world was dead and cold.