This is when I prove to my friend that I'm not afraid of anything. With him standing outside, I enter the cemetery. It's quite around here, as I stroll through the graves. I stand dead on my tracks as I find his severed head on one of the tombstones with the word ‘RUN’ written with his blood. Which one's the trick? The friend outside, or the head here? #Collab and complete the musing. #halfpasttwelve #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
