Imagine snowflake....
Sitting in a cold, dim room with creaky floors and a couch that reeked of water damage
You have no choice but to sit... You have been commanded to wait here in this horrid room until the Divine Ruler sends for you
Hours pass and the wall clock ticks its melencholy tocks in a constant loop leaving your mind to race in circles loosing track of all sense of time
Just when you are gussying up the courage to stand you hear powerful steps closing in from the distance
The steps get heavier and your judgement day is approaching...
What will you confess ... Show more