confessor

1 I can't tell time. Not literally of course, I can read a clock digital or analog, and I can even get pretty accurate using the sun or moon. But knowing what time it is seems to only be half the battle.

"Last night I cried. Actual tears and even a sob or two. The reason for this is because I was taken back in time to when I was a child, defenseless and always abused by assholes who thought power

The talk. When I was thirteen this boy who I had been friends with for years tried to "make a move" on me and he ended up french kissing me before I pushed him off and left. The next day at school

Well, it has already happened, we have our first confession. This one comes in the form of emotional distress and wanting something the author admits is strange. So here it is in its entirety... "So

Hello there, my name is Confessor, and I am here to hear all of your confessions. And potentially absolve you of all your mortal sins. If you go for that sort of thing that is. If not, well then you may