The night is always young. Through veiled arguments and vile consequences. The love was red and the night was black. The evening was purple and the allegations, brown. A cliché chase, through the woods and we found a lake, abandoned for years and yet so serene. Confusion and a piercing silent scream. Our cover was blown away and we were found. The night found us, sleeping. The world found us, dead. //Scandal// Day 9. #yqbaba #yqtales #yourquote #apmchallenge #tvshow #night #napowrimo18 #napowrimo
