It was raining. This rain was like his emotional state. The hunter took off his gloves. “Love!” he yelled, looking at the ring on his right hand. “Vengeance.” he muttered, […]
Dennard Dayle's soapbox.
Dennard Dayle's soapbox.
It was raining. This rain was like his emotional state. The hunter took off his gloves. “Love!” he yelled, looking at the ring on his right hand. “Vengeance.” he muttered, […]