“From my own novel. Because in the City, you know there is nothing else, it is a place without roads, without real people, without life. Just an abandoned wreck; desolate; isolated; unloved. Somewhere you go when there is no more… — Ben Farmer Copy Share Image
“From my own novel. Because in the City, you know there is nothing else, it is a place without roads, without real people, without… — Ben Farmer Copy Share Image
