Friday

Cursed

Can’t sleep again. I blame it on the curse. It’s going to happen in 2020. We will be lost, I will be lost. My nightmare since the third grade is coming true. I don’t know how to prepare for it. I pray to god they go, That I go knowing that I love them.
at

Shrinking until shrunk

This is the end of a story that I will never start writing. I used grammerky for my spelling and grammarly mistakes. But, the rest is me.  C...

  • Life Part 1.Part 2. Part 3. Part 4…
    These are of bits and pieces of my life. Snipets of memor, both good and bad. I write them down as they come to me. Just a few words writte...
  • Finding it
    I found love years ago, last month last week, and over the weekend.  I found love today and I’ll find it tomorrow together, forever, and alw...
  • Stardust
     U You  You are gone  But you will never  Ever  Be  Forgotten Mr. Christopher Larkin