Time shall unfold what plighted cunning hides, Who cover faults, at last shame derides.
Author: unholyephraim
The Once and Future Virus
I remember siting in a dimly lit carriage, the smell of beer and rank body odor slithering throughout. Teenagers must be aboard, I whisper. As the clime appreciably improves, droves of mindless party-goers litter the trains stumbling to and fro in alcohol-induced stupefaction. The silence with which the youths embark the train belies their capacity
So, excuse my last post. I didn’t write anything. That was intentional. It was meant to highlight the fallibility of human minds. I made the title for the post and then had told myself I should write something about it later. I scheduled the post and forgot about it. It was all part of the


