Neville
Life is a twisted mess. People rise, some fall, some rise because others fall. Everything is calculated, every step, every breath, every thought you think you own. Do you really own any part of you, or is it controlled by an unseen eye?
About Neville
Life is a twisted mess. People rise, some fall, some rise because others fall. Everything is calculated, every step, every breath, every thought you think you own. Do you really own any part of you, or is it controlled by an unseen eye?