Mercy meece.
I’ll do this on my own.
Meet “Chomp”
He doesn’t like you very much…
Mind tricks the body… The body thinks the mind is crazy.
Are you comfortable?
Stawp, Slur dune, Stoop…
Maybe not. Why the stare? Would I lie about that which I’m scared?
Deadtime Stories
No matter how many shots you take…
I…… Can’t…….. Breath……
Without you.
