You Look From Behind The Corner And Only Thing You Can See Is Darkness That Can't Be Tamed By A Simple

All I remember was someone watching.

Birb on parking lot

I almost want to go down there and check what's inside, but there are just too many boxes.

They say there is sky somewhere.

I hope I'll be able to see it with my own eyes once.

:D

This time of year again

Comming home, I'm looking at the red lights through glass of empty wooden box that used to be something else.

Smell of leaves fills the air.

It's been a while. I don't think I want to speak about red lights again, but... It's inevitable, isn't it.

I can't just ignore them.

Looks like whatever was outside this night never managed to come inside.

Good.

Don't know if they're safe. My phone is acting weird beside... Whatever this is.