Evan Goodfellow
Joined May 2021
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The Bridge
On the night of the refinery fires Angel had watched the city burn like a second sun from his window, face awash with its warm glow and had smiled. It was a shameful feeling that twisted his stomach. His whole body shook as he gripped the sill, unsure of whether he was meant to laugh or scream, neither came.
By Evan Goodfellow5 years ago in Fiction
