Somewhere in the middle between fog and moon, fleeing to nowhere.
Following
Sign up to join the largest storytelling community
or
wayback1939
Feb 25, 2018 07:05PM
How can we be a writers if we wont try to become a one.lView all Conversations
Stories by 1939 ꒰⑅ᵕ༚ᵕ꒱˖♡
His Reasons To My Whys
I am Two Estilo who committed a grieve sin of falling in love.
Soulful Voices
a compilation of words stuck up in the mind for a long time