Imagine knowing you're different and finding it hard to adapt. Not caring how or why you fit; it's just knowing you're something more. So step up, my friend, and shout it out. I don't give a shit
Dyslexic writer! Any help from a family member is appreciated!
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The ending of all
They fight they feel they have only a hope to live and keep all they love safe
BlackBerry villa a bed time story
Hi, I'm a red-necked wallaby, and my friend Desmon has lost the kangaroo. Listen. My grey roo Quinn didn't tu...
The Beast Within
In the land of Hrush a mage of unserpast power rises to imprison a city of unsuspecting people into his need...