A red leather book that is well tended with a new lock with crisp pages
Thursday, 15 October 2015
The turns are getting colder and I have yet a sinking feeling. The fear lingers within. I know something happened to him. He didn't mention returning home..maybe he did...
Why would he leave without a single goodbye? I suppose for now until he returns I will carry his blade he lent me and guard the sign post as well as dance locks for him....
Istela posted @ 06:10 - Link
Friday, 25 September 2015
a few words have been scribbled out. the words following "Please save me from my past..."
Istela posted @ 22:17 - Link