Moisture was running down these stone walls. Slowly dripping on to smaller stones which grew moss. They made fire. Suddenly, through a fuzzy haze they felt a breezing flow of air which they had never felt before. Urge filled their minds to exit this gloaming cave and embrace the outer. They came out. From Grotto.
www.fromgrotto.bandcamp.com
Friday April 28, 2017 00:00 - 01:00 CEST
Urban Spree
