"Winter that year was strange and gray. The damp wind smelled of Apocalypse, and the morning skies had a peculiar way of slipping cat-quick into midnight."
Total Posts
- Total Posts
- 31
- Posts Per Day
- 0.01
General Information
- Last Activity
- 31-12-2008 03:06
- Join Date
- 08-11-2008
Find latest posts