Reaching for the Stars
The Door Swung Open - and THERE WAS THIS THING AGAIN...with the knife in its neck again...and here was this man...the man she had given her terrified trust...who had hidden that body not an hour before...and she was his prisoner again...and his arms were around her again...(original poster)
Sometimes a boy's dreams become magic.
Love, murder, madness
Whatever you do your destiny is written
Blood like fuel.
Power, Myth, Illusion