Itself Stories

I saw a fly on my toiletseat. It was not a mere fly but it is a hero. Who thinks meeting a fly on your toilet seat teches you a spritual lesson? Yet the fly taught me...

It's been three years since civilization collapsed. The United States lies divided, the last traces of humanity hiding within strongholds known as quarantines, separated...

And then, history repeated.

𝗡𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥 𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗦 in which the past repeats it's self over again. 𝗛𝗣 𝘅 𝗧𝗢 written by @𝗔𝘆𝗹𝗮𝗕𝗲𝗻𝗻𝗲𝘁

Bruno x OC