Be careful, MunSTeR
4/26/2011 02:03:00 AM
4/26/2011 02:03:00 AM
The sun was descending. I can feel its warmth and brilliant brightness seeping away slowly. My fingers were icy cold, but my face was heating into a deep red down to my neck. I stared at the sun with my bare eyes until it hurts and looked away. Like how I always let my thoughts and imagination go wild until...