I am a child raised by wolves. I am the culmination of hallucinations, depression, and panic attacks. My poetry is bittersweet. My stories are the things of nightmares. I am a child raised by wolves, I am leading the pack now, and I fear no monster.
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Stories by M.C. Musgrave
Excerpts From A Book That I Will N...
Thoughts and feelings that will never make it into a book. Disjointed dreams and life lessons collected in on...
