Tag: alone, lauren-destefano, sadness, sever, solitude, the-chemical-garden-trilogy, walls, wither, world

It’s quiet for a while, and then Rowan says; “We could talk now. We’re alone out here. No walls.””There are always walls.” I say.

It’s quiet for a while, and then Rowan says; “We could talk now. We’re alone out here. No walls.””There are always walls.” I say.