Feb 04, 2013 - 0 Comments - Crimson, Life, Writing -


Workarounds in place, late nights and as much sleepings to be had as possible (so not many). Not much time for booking. Chapter 8 fights back. Twitter checked too often. Word count remains consistent.

Now I know I don’t have many readers, but those that do should point themselves in this direction: Until it kills me

My old schoolmate Sarah is beautiful in all the ways possible and her words always interesting.

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