Saturday, November 21, 2009

Colour Spot On Beer Can

Twilight Time by me lean

Picture by pareeerica
And she said

- I just want to follow my instincts

He looked puzzled handler away slowly from his hand, stumbled back a chair and fell backward to the ground. She looked intraquila, as if to abosorberle whole blood in a transient suction. The lights off gave the last touch of the macabre scene.

I left the cabin and just listen to someone shouting my name from inside but I can not know which of the two did.

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