What We Do in the Shadows

He sat smoking a cigarette looking over the city perched from a secret park nook known to few people contemplating the insidious nature of his mind. For a moment he thought it was the grip of insanity settling in--maybe this time to stay--but then embraced the true nature of himself and sighed with relief atContinue reading "What We Do in the Shadows"

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