MrWheezy

he sat down underneath the tree, idly biting at the tip of his thumb. his heels tapped up upon the marble grave, filling the empty plains with a hollow, echoing sound. this is what it was like here. so many places to go, so many people to meet.a mission based simply on the idea of exploration and understanding, yet with no simple way to go about doing so. there was no plan here. it was as if time was at a standstill, waiting for him to step up and take charge of the events of his life. but here, underneath this tree with a harsh, chilling mist stinging his face and burning his lips, he didn't plan to. there was nothing that needed to be ru