Slowly he drew his fathers Ancient Nordic Bow and readied his steel arrow to strike
. .
. . Lying in bed later that night, I couldn't stop thinking about my sister
Slowly he drew his fathers Ancient Nordic Bow and readied his steel arrow to strike
. .
. . Lying in bed later that night, I couldn't stop thinking about my sister
Slowly he drew his fathers Ancient Nordic Bow and readied his steel arrow to strike
. .
. . Lying in bed later that night, I couldn't stop thinking about my sister
Lost In Pain - (trauma #02)