--ABOUT--
Flesh of composites, a parody of stone. Bones and sinews of metal. Twisting, twisting with rage.
The noise was born from a stem. Hands taking root in the heart of the body. Said body, withering, sprout a new tree of life; amongst those who partook of the tree, one, ███████, set out to find a virtual realm of animosity filled crevices. flooded with the sap of forming epoxies.
I saw it in a dream.
just for fun. by no means am I an expert on making websites. pretty confident in everything else.
