on her face were unnaturally drooping.I've met many "unusual" people, and the faint smell of death that hit me as I stepped into the house, coupled with Old Madam Ma's unsettling expression, made it i...e along the way either....Wouldn't it be a tomb Like, suspended coffins and sky burials, or carving mountains into graves.I summoned my courage and called out, "Hello."The man stopped his feet.I immed...
Do we meet again? Or part ways?