The moonlight streaming through the narrow slit of a window is strong tonight. Its eerie, silvery light filled with mysteries yet to be discovered, and the ghostly whispers of voices yet to be heard. And peace. A breath of quiet, still peace that I have not felt for quite some time.
The moonlight streaming through the narrow slit of a window is strong tonight. Its eerie, silvery light filled with mysteries yet to be discovered, and the ghostly whispers of voices yet to be heard. And peace. A breath of quiet, still peace that I have not felt for quite some time.I have been in this cell for oh so long. Years. Decades. Perhaps centuries. . . I cannot say.
I have been in this cell for oh so long. Years. Decades. Perhaps centuries. . . I cannot say.But it"s time, brother.
But it"s time, brot
