It all began with a simple phone call one night after dinner. “Lily,” my brother hollered up the stairs, “It’s for you. It was Gil and he sounded upset.”
By Maddi5 years ago in Horror
I Love You Three little words, That can mean so much. I Love . Yet, if we don’t hear it enough, We may begin to feel lonely.
By Maddi5 years ago in Poets
I watch them, They love their family, Every member but me. With their perfect little angelic blonds,
