falling to the dark sound of escaping the world and all you find is peace
The best feeling
He nods with a smile “sounds good”
He grins, nodding “sounds good then. We can practice whenever you’re up for it.”
"You remember your mom, you know her. My mom is nothing but photos and drunken mumbles." He frowns, drawing the bow...
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