Home: The Place Where I Reside I thought if he had really been here, The old man would have stared at me, presuming he knew all there was to know.
By Jenipher Dehlin4 years ago in Journal
The Song “If ever a person were still living in this dark, dark world…” The voice trailed off and only the sound of a low screech was heard, much like the subtle scraping of a mad man’s fingernail as he followed someone down a black alley.
By Jenipher Dehlin5 years ago in Futurism
