Imagine the second you're born, a consultant removes you from your mother's grasp and runs a battery of genetic and physiological tests on you. Thirty minutes later they give you a score out of one hundred which denotes your level of perfection. If your score is above eighty and you work hard to maintain that score yo...
This is a collection of my writing. Poems. Thoughts. Random ramblings. Some are old. Some are new. Through these you will be able to catch a glimpse of the real me. Enjoy.
#128 in new stories!! And # 513 in adult!!! It maybe nothing for yall.. but for me that's amazing!!! "Cassandra, listen to me. Cassandra!" I felt him slap my face. My eyes flew open, and I saw his two, beautiful green eyes only inches from my own. "Cassandra, do you trust me?" What was he mumbling about? Of co...