Tuesday, February 15, 2022

 

We all have a sun our in our sons, even if not from Sundarapandiapuram.

 

From Wilson to Gregson , the Ramson of Silversun

https://jacquescoulardeau.medium.com/from-wilson-to-gregson-the-ramson-of-silversun-87dfd49b1f77

 


Be it the Australian science fiction series or the American rock and roll classic band, the sun is menaced in its scorching existence and the sons have been stolen beyond all sorts of forgotten, forbidden, and forlorn portals and other gates protected by black magic, white magic, and pink fairy magic. A cocktail that may make you lose all control over your basic mental managing power. You will regress into some kind of forsaken cell in some dungeon in an underground prison that will let you dream of Bastille Day, the day when the most impressive prison citadel fell in the hands of rebellious revolutionaries. Enjoy, the full burial alive experience of this descent to hell six feet at least under.

 

 

Medium.com, 2022



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