• Register
Post news RSS In search for a Fuel

Whether you enter or not, what awaits you is not for sure but surely there.

Posted by on

After my car ran out of fuel, I was on my way to a village that I can't really remember the name of, but I'm sure I've read it somewhere.
Greeted by a thick grey fog, the fuel that I was so hard looking for was nowhere to be seen. ☘

Indica IndicaIndica Stories

Post a comment
Sign in or join with:

Only registered members can share their thoughts. So come on! Join the community today (totally free - or sign in with your social account on the right) and join in the conversation.