"One Life" : A story by me, that I am pretty much inventing and not planning. Involves freakdom, bloodiness, death, emotions, weirdness, blankness, twistdom, and anything else i feel like adding.
Still digging
I find it hard to divert thine eyes form the shining light up above.
I keep digging.
The earth below keeps thining, but somehow i cant stop myself from clawing the ragged earth.