Aurora is still soundly sleeping on the bed. The bulb is a burning sun by now. I put the gun on the nightstand and it gleams hollowly with the lamp's dim light. There's something similar to Lisa in the gleam of that gun.
Imma sleep.
Aurora is still soundly sleeping on the bed. The bulb is a burning sun by now. I put the gun on the nightstand and it gleams hollowly with the lamp's dim light. There's something similar to Lisa in the gleam of that gun.
Imma sleep.