winking out
Huge noise. I open my eyes. Dawn is just breaking. It breaks fast here and the windows face east. The noise is so loud, and the light is moving so fast —
My first thought is someone finally dropped the bomb.
My second thought is, This is really going to hurt.
But the light just hovers. There is no bomb. Nothing winks out.
where the art work comes from :
that is hell’s full heaven doesn’t want you by nurul h
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