One of the most strong memories I’ll ever have is that of one afternoon on a school bus, coming home from a band trip. I was bored, and staring at this girl across the row from me, just off into space. Suddenly, I saw a huge rock…a meteor maybe, break through the bus’s metal roof… Continue reading Deadly Visions
Author: Promising Betrayal
...Why drink and drive when you can smoke and fly?...