Im pretty sure that i can admit to having a few screws loose its either that or im less than human. I look at him as a scarlet line of liquid runs down his disordered face. Its beautiful. (Note that im an inexperienced writer and that im lazy as well so srry beforehand and also note that this story includes graphic descriptions of images so read wisely ok last thing im unsure if this is mature or not but ill mark in case but there is no sexual things going on in this book so yea go away if ur into that stuff?)