✍ Scribed by K.L. Savage
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
📜 SIMILAR VOLUMES
Instincts are all we have to rely on. And mine were spot on. There are a few things I don’t like to talk about in life. My father. And Kansas. I hate him, and I hate that godforsaken state. To this day, I haven’t loved because there’s a fear. An inkling. An instinct that I will be
Jingle Hells, Jingle Hells, Jingle all the way... They think they are safe. Isn’t that sickening? They are decorating for Christmas. Twinkling lights. Wreaths. Mistletoe. Laughter. All that is missing is snow. They are the idea of a perfect family, aren’t they? I wonder how many o
***Love is a powerful force, but it doesn’t compare to guilt.* ***And just like most people, my guilt eats me alive.*I went from being an irresponsible kid who didn’t know any better to an irresponsible man who does. I make no apologies. Don’t take my carelessness for strength. My blood is