Ben Peek (benpeek) wrote,
Ben Peek
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  • Music:

Night.

Cool, calm river above, sweeping through the thick glass of windows to fill the room. Inside, it hides everything, and in that thick air, the world is reborn, cracked out from black seals and released into the air, where it slips into the lungs of prone occupants and whispers into their bloody arteries.
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