Onemoretear Stories

I'll be home soon. Probally noon,maybe in June. Not even time to play,but you have been gone all day.Maybe you can stay. Asleep,bout to weep.All this shit is nothing bu...

This is a poem i just wrote.

A short story about a boy called Caspar who falls for a girl with cancer. This story explores how it affects him, and how it helps her.