I am normal. Well, okay, maybe I'm not. I'm actually That One Kid Who Licks Things, but that's okay, because my own mind provides better conversation than all of those people I could have been friends with combined.
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Stories by Lilia Sky Graves
One Million Two Hundred Nine Thous...
A girl must come to terms with her future in this short story.
Random Poetry
I dabble in (very) freestyle poetry. I absolutely love constructive criticism! Beat me with your honesty.
