Tomorrow is never…
Saturated in blood he walked into the woods, he found his pair of glasses picked them up, and put them on. His life flashed before his eyes, the normal life he used to have. As he put these glasses on he realized...
Saturated in blood he walked into the woods, he found his pair of glasses picked them up, and put them on. His life flashed before his eyes, the normal life he used to have. As he put these glasses on he realized...
Before I tell the secret of Daumier I wanted to explain how I know his story. Daumier was not a friend of mine (as I stated before), he was a friend of someone I knew and this is how I will explain...
Daumier and I met thirteen years before he shared with me his secret, he was my best friend for more than a decade, and the next minute I felt like I didn’t know him at all. The thing is, I could not...
I failed to mention my friend, Daumier. My friends name is, was, Daumier. He shared with me a secret, a secret that he had not told anybody before. He knew of this secret long before he chose to tell me; it was...