#1
(undecided title)by NatashaCelli
Eve never imagined her life to take the turn it did. She imagined herself in the city not in a little nothing town, she wanted to be her own boss. She got a psychology d...
#2
anthemsby Scraps/M's of JS
stories of generations,
youth and ages collide.
injustice of sorts, words should import,
into mind, into heart.
cruelly thought, wisely, input.
old storage, new creat...