Neonindian storie

How can life change so fast without realizing it? How can one person change your world? How can events that are occurring cause you to be so sad that your wanting to take your own life? This place we call home can do so much shit to you but, thankfully god gave me you.

For the Alan Palomo fans out there, a small story based off of a few dreams I had about conversing with Mr. Palomo.