❝She adored it, he abhorred it. Yet, it led onto intersected paths and intertwined faiths.❞ The fresh breeze explores every nook and corner of the quaint town of Stone Vale; resided by warm and perky citizens. Everyone is acquainted with each other. They believe in celebrating life every other day and adorn every othe...
[Camp Nanowrimo Project] They watched him grow up from the gaps in the floorboards. They waited for his dreams to die and his hope to wither. They fed on his dying childhood. They. The monsters.
Music:ON World:OFF Welcome to Syrus. Please pick up your complimentary pair of headphones at the gates. Plug them into your mandatory devices and skip to track four. Listen and enjoy. Cor's world is filled with notes and pitch and tone. Twenty three hours of the day she is hooked to the music mandated by the Serial Se...