This is written by one of my dearest friends, a very sweet girl named Carey. Show her some love. ********************* Nobody spoke to the little figure, lying in his own private room, at the end of the ward. He was a cute kid – or had been, in some other lifetime. A solemn, serious looking… Continue reading The Life and Times of Max
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Grave Grave
There is no wetting this frozen ground and no amount of tears will ever suffice to break the iron hand of such ice. Her tomb is so crooked and ill-conceived that I can hardly believe what I read.