My Diary: Space In A Wood

I measured the dullness of the day‭ (‬precisely with scientific instruments‭) ‬as I slowly put on a pair of six guns.‭ ‬I rode a pale steed into the town on the very outskirts of western civilisation.‭ ‬I wrote a message on the mirror in the middle of the afternoon and for the second day running I came home in another person’s clothes‭ ‬-‭ ‬luckily this time there were the appropriate slits for my falcon wings.

Space In A Wood

Space In A Wood

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