Who am I?
by Super Trampoline
First published
When the stage comes down and the vendors pack up, when the guests head home and the staff finally sleep, when the task you were made for–like everything–comes to an end,
who are you?
In the not-so-distant future, Golden Gates wanders an empty convention center, and wonders just that.
who are you?
In the not-so-distant future, Golden Gates wanders an empty convention center, and wonders just that.