Hello.
What?
23, Black, queer, yup
Whenever I am here, I know the birds are singing for me I know my bed will welcome my outline A state of mind within another
By Jay,when I write4 years ago in Families
A bull sat atop a hill staring down at a group of villagers in the town below. A man with a dark blue hat, and light blue overalls over a white shirt, looked up at the bull. He held a gun that was slung across his chest.
By Jay,when I write4 years ago in Fiction
