A young mind, a strong imagination, and a pencil and paper. I suppose the possibilities are endless.
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When Roses Aren't Red
I felt my tears stream down my face. I stared down at my bright phone. "Why does it all ways have to end...
Stop Running
"Shut up Mack it's just a game of cat and mouse, you don't care for him right?" "Right..."