November 18, 2016November 18, 2016 day 142 . ghosts ghostly skeletons sprawling all over the ice cold valley of the forgotten bes and dreams crawling deep into the sands of time as the memories tirelessly crumble under the tears filled sky Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Published by madmagpie bipolar, clown, poet, wordbutcher, doom, gloom, love, espresso, paradise, lost, beyond View all posts by madmagpie