Writer of things, drinker of gin, reader of everything.
Day 1 I found this little black book in a bag that was shoved under the bed in a room they had never allowed me in. I don’t think the person who left it behind would mind me using it; they have no use for it now, anyway. Not sure where to begin. Never thought about writing things down before. Journaling is what they used to call it. Who would have guessed I’d start!
By Teresa_B5 years ago in Futurism
