 Re: Descending Through the Heavens to You. Lit.R.P.
Calar was used to the feeling as he shot upwards. It was very fast, but they needed to reach a certain speed before they could break through the clouds.
__________________ And run from them, from them, with no direction, We'll run from them, from them, with no conviction. Cause I'm just one of those ghosts, travelling endlessly, I don't need no roads, in fact, they follow me. |