About Me
I play games. I procrastinate. Thank you for reading!
biggrin
Old Writing
View Journal
My Old Writing
Just some old, cluttered stuff I came up with a year back.
Poem
Over the land I cried in sorrow,
Over the forest with a kite I borrowed,
Over the trees with might on my whim,
Over the leaves I fled on a limb,
Mountains over yonder,
Seas over yonder,
Airborne Turtle over me
