Saint Valentine Drach

occupation: Small time drug dealer, independent story: Never ending landscapes, different cities here or there, different countries all blurred together after a point. It was dull, then again most of his life was seemingly dull, or it was to Saint Valentine ( but let's not use his first name shall we? ). The monotonous act of traveling, the hum of an airplane or the bumps of a bullet train, were simply becoming another chore. Though out of all the places one could settle their bones the middle of fucking nowhere was certainly an odd choice. Maybe it was the way the trees cut along riverbanks, or the way they soldiered themselves along winding highways that made it seem that much more interesting to the mind that always raced just as fast as his motor could go. Jazzed up on caffeine, endless bouts of sugar and pixie dust. This could be home if only for a moment or two rotten voices sing song'd in his head, stop and find a bite to eat. Why. Not. Find. A. Bite. To. Eat. face claim: Ash Stymest screen name: plastic virus (plasticvirus)

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