|editing process| I glare at him, "what do you want, Greyson?" He leans down so his face is level with mine, "what I've always wanted Skyler Rose Hastings, you." I sigh out an agitated breath, "you're so full of yourself, Greyson. Do you ever have a straight answer for anything?" He laughs, "no. Not ones that I like t...
It's a random book that on some scale represents the entropy in my head that's at an all time high rn.
Just a little corner on here for just the general short Snippets that come into my mind when I'm not aware of it. I cover a few broad genres so you can find just about anything in this. It'll probably get updates every once in a while when something hits different or a scenario comes to mind, some might even make the...
