Unplotted Stories

"Two name, I go by My mama, she lie My eyes stay dry, Even though I cry. Anyone ask me, Mama can't see The fact that she Chose to have me."

Once there was a girl, a small raven hairded thing made of odd wishes and impossible dreams, and one dark, dark night, she fell into an imaginary tunnel and became the N...

Here is where I write snippets of stories straight from my mind. They do not hold much plot but I hope you enjoy them. -This story is by -M Cover credits goes to my frie...