Life is like a crop. Beings grow and spread like wheat on a field and it's my job to make sure that those wheat get harvested.
"If I can't live what can I be?" "If I can speak, why can't I scream?" "If I can't die why can I bleed?"
A phantom of shadows and darkness that wander this site in search of Spike fanfics. May the darkness be with you.
The Grimm Reaper is the writer of the 'Darkness Duology', 'Immortal', 'They Come at Night... Mostly!' and 'Only Bone Deep'. Among others.
I need HELP and the website isn't letting me write a blog