#writingcontests

Mercy I can't stay here and argue with you over something that's obviously your fault. I walked out on her, slamming my hostel door, and it felt like the house was going to fall.I had a lot on my mind

Hey everyone. I feel odd writing this. I mean writing like we are actually having a conversation. I am used to scribing poetry and stories that this feels like a different write. And it is a different