histórias de Spitballing

Just some random thoughts and scenarios i make up in my mind on the daily. It might get either very weird or very intense. I honestly have no idea where this is going, but I needed something to just spitball all my ideas in so... I guess this is practically a peak into my mind.

A standalone short story originally produced for a Creative Writing class. The sands change. The grass changes. The sun does not.

A place for when I try to be poetic and also when I make little adventures in my head.

Literally just spitballin, homedawg This is embarrassing and just for me. Yuh