Kirahh

PrologueThomasI stumbled against my own feet, but I kept running. They were here. I felt their presence. They were getting closer and closer. I was getting closer to my death. ...

The warm sunlight from my window touched my cheek, awakening my eyes. The first thing I saw was my ceiling, then my camera beside me on my nightstand, and then ...

PrologueWe Are Artwork...When I was a kid, I used to think of my life as a portrait or a ballad. If it were a portrait, you’d see a variety of ...