Dec 5, 2016
“We don’t have “music” where I come from. All we’ve ever known is to kill those who we deem stronger or a challenge. We hunt, we’re... primal in a way.” The way he moved his hands against the guitar, it... was almost majestic like. Like a soothing hand against the head. Yet... he wondered why he opened himself up like this, he’s a alien after all. Sighing he sat himself in the chair curling up into a ball. Seemed like a lost kid in a way, but that was basically it. He was a lost and lonely kid.