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The Mental Hallways Of An Assassin

The Mental Hallways Of An Assassin

Falling is the last thing you feel…   Standing on this rooftop, the world is nothing but your chess-board. At least that is what it has been. The wind in your hair, lazily burrowing furrows. You look up at the sky, inhale deeply. You exhale. You feel all tension go. You feel loose. You want … Continue reading The Mental Hallways Of An Assassin