
A small rant about anger control and the 5th dimension

A small rant about anger control and the 5th dimension

I shattered the identity I gave my soul to, with heavy black pencil strokes.

I shattered the identity I gave my soul to, with heavy black pencil strokes.

I tried to start from my comrade’s dreams… and the story ended up here.

I tried to start from my comrade’s dreams… and the story ended up here.

That storm of excitement right before crossing to the other side.

That storm of excitement right before crossing to the other side.
