Silent City
I wandered pointlessly through the empty streets, shocked by just how deathly quiet everything was. After The Plague had been released in the War, nearly…
I wandered pointlessly through the empty streets, shocked by just how deathly quiet everything was. After The Plague had been released in the War, nearly…
The world is our oyster. Paris. Where birds sing. Love blossoms and the heady aroma of recklessness blows your mind. New Orleans. Where the mardi gras exudes…