He pushed open the door, the glass crunched beneath his feet. The floor was nothing but a mixture of blood and broken glass, the window had been broken in an attempt to escape or struggle of some form. Maybe they had tried to run away that would explain the small amount of blood over the… Continue reading Reality trip
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Great Equalizer
We are the past — learn from us. We are the future — dream of us. We are the children who once were taught. We are the elders who once were known.