Simply stone

Fully awake

No tossing and turning

Simply stone

Concrete in expression and posture

The concept of sleep was a faraway dream

There were no signs of frustration on his face, but the room he owned felt uneasy

Every piece and object, except the cello, felt his sense of discomfort

Empathy Is My Only Sin

Gaia Caught Loving Itself

Savannah’s Bride

Pwason

Corner Store Chronicles

Victor’s Countenance

Freedom Wears Blood

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