- Reads 59
- Votes 16
- Parts 2
- Time 5m
Ongoing, First published Aug 11, 2017
I knew i was different..... I felt it within me. At the nursery, i was not allowed to play with my mates or touch their toys. I always crawled back to my shadow that was my colour. Was i really black or was that just a tag? Anyway, the story gets more complex as you read. My name is City Brooklyn and i want to take you on a ride into my world.All Rights Reserved
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