Stories | Why Bezeal Went To The City
I was at my most 'free', I cared not what people thought of me and was living in the loneliest part of a hedonistic lifestyle. I was visiting a lover and we stumbled across a wild horse near B'Zeal. When we were wandering around Glastonbury I had found a card with a poem about Shaman-Ca. I hope someone recognises their work within this as I lost the card...//