A cry from a song bird as it’s wings get eclipsed by a red hawk, Disaster is abound as the feeling washes the soul like soap cleanses… Read more “Prologue”
"If today was your last day, would you be proud of the mark you made?"
A cry from a song bird as it’s wings get eclipsed by a red hawk, Disaster is abound as the feeling washes the soul like soap cleanses… Read more “Prologue”