No one can see his face, no one can smell her scent, her sounds are overshadowed by the shrieking of her beasts. perfect aim and cunning senses will be no match for her.
What's wrong, the mouse ate your tongue, or simply fear has left you without wanting to speak, run now that you can, because before you take your second step your heart will be in my hands.
Matt Brown
2022-03-17 20:34:14 +0000 UTC