kalaeth
kalaeth
Jan 18 2018
1

Grunk, son of Grank (and brother of Gronk, but that doesn’t matter) had a look on his face that could only be either

Jan 18 2018
1

She came into my life just like a typhoon, grabbing me by the hair and throwing it all into the air, spinning and swirling and bumping me into the walls. And then I hit the center and floating among the chaos we were happy. Chairs, cars, houses flew by, a occasional corpse still screaming and flaying. I was too Read more