Mr. Nobody
there’s a little piece of parchment, love frayed upon its every edge where the years have worn the fibers and upon it’s fragile surface has been scrawled a simple pledge […]
there’s a little piece of parchment, love frayed upon its every edge where the years have worn the fibers and upon it’s fragile surface has been scrawled a simple pledge […]
I didn’t know what else to do. I didn’t have a choice. I pulled the lever with all my might – full well knowing there was no going back. As […]