The Fragments He Left Behind
The Fragments He Left Behind Jeya Sandhar Paint encased the canvases around me, each stroke bleeding into the next. Layers of a lonely, deep black
The Fragments He Left Behind Jeya Sandhar Paint encased the canvases around me, each stroke bleeding into the next. Layers of a lonely, deep black
The Funeral Jeya Sandhar I stared at my reflection, the pallid mask enveloping my face, a mournful expression tormenting the display that covered my pursed
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