Mummy had brought us out here to start new, I'd ruined our good name, but I love a dirty Indian.
The frontier came to start new lives, realised its no different to their old ones and found solice bewteen my legs, thats how I collect my boons.
YOU ARE READING
The Short Story Collection
RomanceShort story collection brings you snippets of ideas that are not fully formed. Possibilities and imaginative thought provokers.
