THE BEST LEFT LIE
"And in the Darkness I can see only the maddening images of our saviour, of our sweet nectar harvested for the youth of today, for the greatness of all that I wander in. Praise be to him and to all who follow his shadow, all who wish to be touched by his wisdom and those that spread his word!
Boston. One of the pulsing limbs of America in the 1920's. A place where one can find their dreams or find them shattered in front of you. And for many, it is a place that they call home, whether they want to or not. For you, it is either a place you are brought to by circumstance or because you planned to be here. Regardless, it is what it is and you take it's merits with it's flaws. However, it all changed when you recieved that letter...