ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ɢᴇɴᴛʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ʀɪɢʜᴛ,
ᴄʜᴏᴏsᴇ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ɢᴇɴᴛʟᴇ.
Following
Stories by Tassia
FREEDOM Is All Ours
"The seven of them were looking up to the night sky, the cool wind blowing the girls hairs. Each carryin...
Red
"But the sun rises again,
The night has passed away
And she's once again clay [...]"
This is...