Red Skies: Intro To The Madness

Dark.Musky.Air thickened by the winds of crying lungs.Sky reddened by from the splatter of my open wounds.Yet,One can very much breathe while standing tall on this rotting soil... What other choice do I have as I trot over to the Lion's Den?A Hell on Earth where souls wither away underneath their undying squabbles over pennies... Continue Reading →

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"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" He repeated after watching Mike Breen go 'ball'-listic while dazzled by Kawhi Leonard's last-second, game winning shot against the 7sixers in game seven of their long-ass playoff series. I mean, Hell. He did it while in a Toronto Raptors jersey (makes it more exciting on behalf of their barrage of losses throughout NBA history.)... Continue Reading →

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