Maybe I should've done something else.
City garden decor. With plush toys, as it is often the case :D
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.
Something was taken. I don't know what and when, but there is still emptiness.
Is it still hungry?
This time of year again
One of the rules is that you shouldn't touch things that shouldn't be in here. What a shame.
I haven't read a book in a while, and this one looks like poetry.
distant memories, dreams of buildings and trees from past and future alike, wandering around empty streets, looking at the shadows.
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