Shikren- AKA James Jacques


The Song of Revolution RevisedThe Song of RevolutionThe Song of Revolution Revised
“Do you accept my offer Matthew?” The man said. I stood my clothes hanging thick to my body with sweat “I do, a song will be yours.”
It was early, the sun not yet raised from the hills. The scent of the forest wafted through the house. Birds chirped in the distance, spring had finally come. I dressed myself as my coffee maker did its work. It was an expensive one, the type you had to buy in Europe with the brass tubes and all. I looked over my recent composures, none of which interested me. I went into the kitchen glancing upon the brass tubes and steam that was bursting into the a


The Song of RevolutionThe Song of RevolutionThe Song of Revolution
“Do you accept my offer Matthew?” The man said. I stood my clothes hanging thick to my body with sweat “I do, a song will be yours.”
It was early, the sun not yet raised from the hills. The scent of the forest wafted through the house. Birds chirped in the distance, spring had finally come. I dressed myself as my coffee maker did its work. It was an expensive one, the type you had to buy in Europe with the brass tubes and all. I looked over my recent composures, none of which interested me. I went into the kitchen glancing upon the brass tubes and steam that was bursting into the a
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