Neil dawson diary
Wednesday, April 30, 2014
INSANE RAMBLINGS OF A TEENAGE MAD MAN EXCERPT #10 Decay
Walking through the streets of an urban jungle with nothing but the clothes on my back and three pounds of grass to my name.
The roads stretch on into the depths of hell while synthetic light blinds the heavens above to the atrocities below.
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