Impossible.
The Living are supposed to reject us. They’re supposed to turn us away.
They’re supposed to run. Scream. Cry.
Mother wept…but she wasn’t running.
She came closer.
She wanted to be near.
Impossible…
[Art by Alteya ]
A copy of Tevruden's blog because I don't Trust Like that anymore.
Impossible.
The Living are supposed to reject us. They’re supposed to turn us away.
They’re supposed to run. Scream. Cry.
Mother wept…but she wasn’t running.
She came closer.
She wanted to be near.
Impossible…
[Art by Alteya ]