V-07: The Rain-Washed Void
(Minimalist Realism) The town of Oakhaven was a study in grey. Grey skies, grey concrete, grey faces. The rain was the only constant, a rhythmic drumming that flattened the world into a single, monotonous tone. Elias lived in the gaps of this grey. He was a boy of few words and fewer desires. He started renting umbrellas because it was a logical response to a recurring problem. He bought twelve...
0 Commentarios 0 Acciones 4 Views 0 Vista previa