Craves to touch
19 Jun
So precious
So precious
And as life went on, one stood still. A flash. Then black and gray, some red. Another saved. Whirling, rotating, shielding. Took seven more, and …
18 Apr
Blur
Blur
Pass .. something. A construct, floating. No strings holding it up. Eerie silence as it shoots past. But one can imagine the Whooomp-noise just …
Author: elven