I noticed the uniform and the heavy soled shinny black boots
Not the man wearing them
I remember the clean fresh smell of a warrior, as they stormed into the house.
Broken glass, ripped...
I noticed the uniform and the heavy soled shinny black boots
Not the man wearing them
I remember the clean fresh smell of a warrior, as they stormed into the house.
Broken glass, ripped...
These past few months, I’ve been impatiently counting down the days I have left in this school. With each passing day, I grow more tired of the monotonous drone of classes;...