Kale stands alone in the middel of a field. It is raining and the wind is blowing hard. The icey pelets of rain feel as though they should draw blood but he does not care.
tales of mystery, horror and suspense
tales of mystery, horror and suspense
Kale stands alone in the middel of a field. It is raining and the wind is blowing hard. The icey pelets of rain feel as though they should draw blood but he does not care.