Sickness. It never seems to be worrying until death becomes a side affect. Or until blood spills from one's mouth. Or until it swipes away one's capabilities to read. Or one's urge to eat. It always feels like nothing can help; As if the word is tumbling down and all one can do is watch. There isn't always a cure. You can't help the fact. But that won't stop Travis from trying.

I haven't really seen a lot of these lately so, why not? Also art on the cover does not belong to me credit goes to them.