Thus quoth the tempest:
What matters if the heavens' fires be cold?
Whilst yet our eyes perceive their lingering light,
They burn as living truth for thee and me.
A story less made of heavy punches and written to exist in the small nuances before the storm hits with its full force.
#LifeIsStrange #LifeIsStrangeBeforeTheStorm #OnMyRoadToReunion





