On this particular night, I am on the bottom bunk. Of course, this is subject to change any day due to my dictatorship over the room, and anything that has to do with mine, and/or Nicky's life. Nicky is already asleep. This is frustrating to me. Nicky is able to do some things that I… Continue reading My Bedroom
The Shell
She fell ill. He came in bleary eyed and informed me that he dumped the half gallon down the drain despite her screams.
First blog post
This is the excerpt for your very first post.
Defining Me 