Numbers Gameby R_A_Y_M.O.N.D
James grabbed Farid by the collar of his black, muddied shirt and shook him.
"What do you mean by it's a goddamn game, huh? The deaths, the dogs, this HELL, it's al...
City Of Poemsby Lucy John
I really want to make people smile and read my writings on and on. Even if it might not be possible but I believe that " once your writing seems boring to you, your...