Chapter two of my short story, read, enjoy, share, and let me know what you think in the comments.
My new short story, read, enjoy, and let me know what you think in the comments. Thank you.
I’ve learned to embrace wishes, and prayers, and miracles no matter the size.
Regrets drown themselves in moments.
I am the rose that grew from concrete wilting after being stepped on by lovers who promsied to be gentle.
We aren’t hiding anymore when we’re twenty seven.
And if Joy comes how will we welcome him?