It was the last day of summer camp. It was the first day of the third week in August
Once upon a time in India
Только дети знают истинную цену войны
The Fairy Tale Continues
It's Not If They Die... It's How
The evil is within.
When you're down 'n dirty, it all comes out in...
Some things can't be erased
А как насчет любви?
The past can be a ticking bomb. Especially if you placed it there yourself.