Requiem for The Little Saturn that Barely Could
admin @ March 3, 2008 # No Comment Yet
Written by Harbinger
The air is crisp and the ladden snow that fell the night before is begining to melt and pool under the gaze of the bright and glowing mid-day sun. Whistling a generic and random tune I stroll to my car with studying material in hand. Inhaling the fresh winter scent I decide in […]