Katana V

The Phear Farm by Katana V “Shortly after the sun burst, Earth gave way for the Capitalists’ Curse. Territories split from the ashes and dust; the Previous ridden by Midas’ touch. Birth devoid of hope or cheer, one of these that remained was Phear. Sticks, stones, and bricks laid, pasted together in colorless shade; building, wall, and tape abound. A…