You all are so beautiful and I love you all uwu This is a poem I wrote for my fellow nonbinary family.

Not long ago, a curse was placed upon the bloodline of an innocent family. Dooming them to a life of suffering and disaster. The 14th birthday of "Brooklyn" Reed, has reared its ugly head. And of course like any active teenager would, she held a party, for all of her friends. But without knowing, as the night progressed, the curse placed upon her grew stronger. Until it finally burst, setting off a chain of events that would ruin her life forever. Now her destiny is intertwined with a demon, and a house full of games and rules not quite understood. It is her job to free herself, her friends, and the monsters that have trapped them all in the Dead Locked mansion. In a game of life and death, who will prevail and claim victory?

Being transgender isn't something you can control. It's just the way it is. Do you have a friend that is transgender and don't know how to support him/her/them? I'll tell you. Are you transgender and just want to read someone else's opinion? Read away. Are you questioning your gender? Then this book might help you understand a bit more. This book is coming from someone who transgender. If you have questions DM me and I'll answer them the best way I can.

Just a bunch of problems in life.

"He's head over heels for you." "He doesn't wear heels" I say sarcastically "Fine, he's head over Cleats..."