Dreams in a queue
The dreams always come in a queue.
From when my dad's new wife designed on my body new whip tattoos, to when I was forced below a middle-aged masked woman who had an oddly familiar smell in an ice cream van, to when I had my...
From when my dad's new wife designed on my body new whip tattoos, to when I was forced below a middle-aged masked woman who had an oddly familiar smell in an ice cream van, to when I had my...