Stories by Phil Howell
Short Stories (phan)
It's the darkness inside that leads me on.
It's the pain I hide that sings my life song.
It's the tears cry k...
Dear phil
Dear Phil,
I miss you
(WARNINGS: mentions of self harm and suicide)
Polaroids and picket fences
He's just an exchange student interested in dance and culture. She's just an honour student with a camera in...