Dear diary,
My damn legs are getting worse. I can't sit, lie down or get to sleep. It hurts. I wish it would just go away. It drives me crazy.
Your faithful Havoc child
YOU ARE READING
Havoc diaries
RandomThis is the diary of a Havoc Child. A child caught up in fights and pain. A child with too much to say, too much to feel, and nowhere to turn.
