Mine (a random book)
So this is going to be a book of art I've drawn on my phone and probably explanations to why they exist…
It's Not All Roses
I remember that night... everything blurred and a slight ringing noise started rapidly growing...everything hurt I could barely move my finger..l remember..it felt like a movie..that I happened to be watching....I shouldn't have grown attachments to the people written in the story..but I did..I couldn't help it.. even if I tried.…