soul hunt
I walk alone in the darkness of the night, as I do, my memories begin to cascade through my deepest self. I lay down on the damp grass, gazing at the stars into the nothingness of my soul. Now I feel alone but there was a time when my life was complete and full of joy.
Suddenly, I hear the softest whispers, whispers that...
Suddenly, I hear the softest whispers, whispers that...