My cliche didn't pan out as I had always envisioned even as I fought for freedom to be myself.
Family, love, change, are just the tip of the blessings that I often thought were my curses.
Especially with my reality as the bastard miracle.
My cliche didn't pan out as I had always envisioned even as I fought for freedom to be myself.
Family, love, change, are just the tip of the blessings that I often thought were my curses.
Especially with my reality as the bastard miracle.
What I thought were mere fairy tales and spooky stories to keep us kids out of the woods and close to home are real.
Now a malicious force has breached the veil and is wreaking havoc on my town. Doe...