Day OneHis hair were long and dark, like the night that he so often found himself in the middle of. That was the first thing he remembered, first…Jan 3, 2021Jan 3, 2021
Bats don’t stalkThe theater was a gloomy red, interspersed with bobbing heads of people making the sparsely filled seats as a matte pattern of braille…Dec 29, 2020Dec 29, 2020
