I looked at the old rag in the room, nothing then wage memories of a distance past.
Reading my bolt gun I had to leav the comfort and protection once again to a war torn planet were you never would know.
a fanfic. live with it.
I looked at the old rag in the room, nothing then wage memories of a distance past.
Reading my bolt gun I had to leav the comfort and protection once again to a war torn planet were you never would know.
a fanfic. live with it.