I drink coffee like steam is the ghost of dead water. Ever tried inhaling the afterlife?
I love Blue Ribbon CoffeeA dead dog is more quiet than a house on the steppes, a chair in a empty room.
Jeg forbanner tidens elvMemories are bullets. Some whiz by and only spook you. Others tear you open and leave you in pieces.
Kill the DeadAchilles’ eyes lift. They are bloodshot and dead. “I wish he had let you all die.
The Song of Achilles