Why in life.. Sometimes we are caught up with such circumstances that we decide to seclude ourselves from the life we breathe.. Why does this happens? I dont have the answers! But i do have a mindframe, a couple of thoughts that make me come to a...
One Horrid Story and A Lesson.
One Summer Night. A man named Henry Armstrong had been buried but he was not dead. Two medical students were looking for a corpse to dissect. The caretaker of the graveyard named Jess had a side job of selling...