Wild dreams… – FFFC
Abso-fuckin’-lutely perfect! His words echoed against the tall brick walls. He had long dreamt of this place, and had spent years looking for it. By himself… Well, almost. He entered the football-field sized abandoned warehouse, and walked around, looking up and down, imagining how great that could, no… How great that would soon be. It…… Continue reading Wild dreams… – FFFC