I accept dollars, euros, secrets, broken hearts, friends, relationships and stories. I hold the keys to my drawer which holds the secrets of one thousand five hundred and seventy twelve unpublished prompts and the bowl of souls I gathered-- the souls belonging to all those I set my brown eyes that are a shade away from jet black on. I appreciate having people donating their soul to add to my Soul Bowl and those mentioned above (minus the money ).
- My room, desk beside the balcony
- JoinedDecember 14, 2020
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