Behind a closet's scratched knob beneath the shadows of the hung coats. Hidden within the echoes of screams none can hear yet all can feel. Where lost memories are only found. The missing One's Club. Within the darkness so far down no reason could reach it but madness could find ease. Where the dead bodies of family pets lay buried beneath the rumors and false securities of every day lies. Where all storm drains lead and the smell of rot never ends. A place where the missing ones go.
5 years, 1 month ago
19 Sep 2013 01:42 CEST
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