crawfish

on the shore of the beach where three business men once met i tossed a series of apples to a dying sea monk. the first of the seven apples was a red delicious covered in glistering light. the second apple had a bright aura to it as it flew in the air. the third apple was actually a ball of rubber bands i spraypainted red. the fourth apple opened and closed its numerous eyes in fear of the hungry soul. the fifth apple remembers the glorious empire of untouched buildings due to crumble at a time 67 years off of the end. the sixth apple was from a part of space unknown. the seventh was a fiji apple. refer to the sick lists for recommendations twitter https://twitter.com/fishsusername letterboxd https://letterboxd.com/crfish/ backloggd https://www.backloggd.com/u/fsh/ and my discord is sexwithmen