Saint Agnus.The Man in the Woods came looking for me. -with his slick scaly skin and his cold winter's breath.But all I could do was laugh.As he crawled into my chest.Tore into my heart.Fiddled a song of regret.That called upon the PATRON SAINTof horribly wayward lost causes. -And he taught me that no man. Neither able nor invalid. Can grow out of unrest. And return from a walk astray.
it reminds me of my home, weirdly.
o.O
That's odd.
I guarantee you
this isnt your home.
resembled it. xD
*fav*
So it used to be a chicken farm I guess.
Because like...50 yards to the left is a hatchery.
And then beside the hatchery is my house.
It's just my alley, I guess.
it must get loud living by a hatchery
I don't really know.
You see, the hatchery has been out of business for years.