• Lonely Shepherd

It was grey as always. He was walking through the building while repeating himself "Why? Why did i do that?"

root

He was only 17 at the time, but his future had vanished before his eyes. It wasn't uncommon to have shot a gun at his age, however at someone was another story. His head was plastered to any wall in town. The bars he used to love so dearly, the telephone poles. No where was safe anymore.

Livvoo
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If it weren't for the posters, he could have taken a risk, walked down some back streets and moved away from the city. He could have reached her, explained everything, and found a solution together with her.

ludo

If it weren't for the posters, he could have taken a risk, walked down some back streets and moved away from the city.

ludo
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