When the broadcasts stopped, it got lonely in the bunker. In the end we took a vote. We didn’t want to outlive the human race.
Jack Vivace lives at home with his girlfriend, his birds, and the shambling horror that came with the apartment.
by Jack Vivace
When the broadcasts stopped, it got lonely in the bunker. In the end we took a vote. We didn’t want to outlive the human race.
Jack Vivace lives at home with his girlfriend, his birds, and the shambling horror that came with the apartment.