Fallen of the Revenged

Once again i failed to convince her and she swinged her AK-47, pulling out a headshot on me.

I need to push my brain more. I need to push my designs more.

So please don't place a concrete wall half way through. I don't wanna have a pinch of thoughts that i had chosen the wrong course.

If the outcome of this assignment is still a crescent moon smile, I will go home and slam my face on the wall, engraving my crescent moon frown on the wall, as to show that my efforts are gone banished like wisps of smoke.








Please. I don't wanna bleed again.