fine arts and illustrations mostly
He stood there, nearly in tears, begging for me to turn back. I shook my head and kept walking. Straight into the biting wind. No way, I will never go back there I thought, too afraid to look at him again.
Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:
You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change )
Connecting to %s
Notify me of new comments via email.
Blog at WordPress.com.
information about psychopaths
Just another human being who's trying to reach new levels of consciousness.
life fashion & more
The World of Mike McPuff