We had just prayed for a mentally unstable fellow in church, and as I walked home, I heard strange footsteps following behind. Each time I turned I saw no one, and it was already getting dark. I was so scared, but I arrived home safe.
The Steps Behind Me | Ecency
[Eng./Esp.] The Curse of the Carats: Why I Live Naked. || La maldición de los quilates, por qué vivo desnudo.amigoponc ·
