Justice Sinkler
Joined January 2021
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A Friend In Me
I always had a huge imagination; along with that imagination came a friend that lived inside of it. My friend would always tell me good things. She would always guide me to weird places, and I would always find great things in these places. I never second guessed my friend, because she lived in my imagination for so long, and she became so real to me. My friend inside knew that I had a million things going through my mind, because that’s where she lived of course.
By Justice Sinkler5 years ago in Humans