narrow stairs
adam hermann
as we creep upstairs
the wood creaks beneath our feet
and the paint on the wall peels
the portraits on the walls
follow me
the canvas alive with more than magic
the seemingly unimaginable appears
the stairs slim at the top
far and far
untouchable
unattainable for any sane man
the depths of corridor 1
until you arrive
and the figment of your imagination
vanishes
and theyre all the same
length width
and then comes the door















Comments
--
Saludos
From Hell
[link]
Previous PageNext Page