blu3Moon03
When those days that never seem to leave, to the ones you can barely remember collide, make sure you can always tell what is real or just your imagination.
~This book will contain mild swearing
This story Is a poetry-esk written piece. It is not what you would call formal writing, with strict measures.
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Ps. I will write at my pace, for rush me. Id rather have a good chapter I worked hard on than one that I just wanted to get done and over with. That is not what I want.