The constant struggle of never knowing which gender you'll belong to. BEFORE READING: This is old. There will be parts that are inaccurate. I deleted 26 of the original chapters of this story. Due to this, some chapters may reference something that was never mentioned. This piece may not be cohesive.
A collection of stories about people, places, anything really.
After a car accident leaves Kaden Bretton temporarily blind, Isla Moore struggles to break up with him while disguised as his girlfriend, who died in the crash. ***** Isla Moore has been in love with Kaden Bretton since he taught her how to slow dan...
saturn rises from the valley of my neck and sets in the folds of my hell-drunken veins [ #1 in poetry, 1.25.19 ]
like magnets, opposites attract: your heart and the sea (but who really defines the word opposite? blood and water, you and me?) | a collection of poetry
[POETRY/PROSE] [an ode to the things that make me want to spit blood and call it poetry] copyright 2019
It's a mistake to assume I'm a chubby-cheeked cherub, floating around and shooting arrows at pedestrians. We tried that once, in 1456, and let me tell you: It was a terrible idea.
It takes the human mind four minutes to fall in love. So how do millenials transform four minutes into the mere ten seconds it takes to swipe right or left? Cupid herself explores it in this one-shot story. ~HONORABLE MENTION IN THE MILLENNIAL CUPID CONTEST~
