Max Terbating: Overloard of the Night
He could smell that wet dog smell, see those nearly green but not really eyes... it was him: peter phile. "is it really you?" max asked the luminous figure, rubbing his eyes for luck.
He could smell that wet dog smell, see those nearly green but not really eyes... it was him: peter phile. "is it really you?" max asked the luminous figure, rubbing his eyes for luck.