By Orson I awoke with a gasp, echoes of her voice slowly fading, becoming more and more distant from my memory. The warmth that once…
By Orson I awoke with a gasp, echoes of her voice slowly fading, becoming more and more distant from my memory. The warmth that once…
By The Prophet It felt like a dream, but it was reality itself. I awoke to the sound of falling rain, I was graced by…