November 4, 2009

Noche de los Muertos.

In my world, there wasn't "snack" or "dessert", just eating enough to survive or less.
There wasn't "cold" and "hot" only the same median temperature that allows you to live.
No excess.
Nothing.

The living dead.
Break out of the mold and try something new.
You'd be surprised what sparkles hide in the shadow.

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