spider part 3

Finally,i appreciate the sweet foxfire of darness. finally, i shun the light. hurts my eyes, everytime i cried.


god a brown spider. living quietly in my palm. the little hairs of its body, look real tickish to anyone.

Honor among thieves. part 1

The hairs on the back of his head stood up slightly, as his brain tingled with energy. Sinking back within himself he could see all of the small synaps connections of his nerve cells pulsating with the constant energy of conciousness. He focused intensly, redirecting the flow of energy through his brain, into his spinal… Continue reading Honor among thieves. part 1