Follow herThis path is not soundMany have been left, most unfoundIt's dangers are many, cold stone surroundsLost i amMy heart loudly poundsIf i am alo..
The fright of that dark nite, keeps the scars on my arms a fading white.the bumps on my arms, from the chill of the night keeps my bones warm come th..
this chapter gives a little bit of background. It does not explain everything, but it says enough to give reader the picture. i figured no one wants t..