I chose…Rapture, a city where the artist would not fear the censor, where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality, Where the great would not be constrained by the small! And with the sweat of your brow, Rapture can become your city as well.
might edit it a bit when I’m not sick of looking at it??? oVo;;
What if Elena was the one?
She was. And she will always be an epic love.
so my friend killed a moth and he kind of just