I'm warning you before you read my story: It won't end well.
This is literally for those people who have adopted plagiarism as their profession. They don't even respect the feelings of TRUE writers who work hard day by day...But this is not enough to steal thei...
Sometimes you're just so in love. Something weird happened with the first version, so I deleted it and posted it again -_-
*posts a sp00ky-related piece right after sp00ky month ends* Based on typical horror movies with a baby human. Can you tell I gave up at the end?
Cats strayin' high on Canal Street. Gangsta Grillz feelin’ tha beat.
for the daily prompt... don't worry, this isn't about me, but I'm sorry if any of you can relate.
Cast adrift, only to find their age. || Footloose poem for the daily prompt "crib."
Day 306 of a Year of Prompts! Almost forgot to post this
I assed da question, where ya bounce? Mama waz layz peepin da new big tymer, cruizin' thru town.
Just in case u get confused with the word “crib” (cause I know some people who get confused) I’m using it in the context of it meaning “home”.
I waz hip-hop since I b in mi mamas womb. Spittin' sum rhyme, will give u dat tune.
I'm warning you before you read my story: It won't end well.
This is literally for those people who have adopted plagiarism as their profession. They don't even respect the feelings of TRUE writers who work hard day by day...But this is not enough to steal thei...
Sometimes you're just so in love. Something weird happened with the first version, so I deleted it and posted it again -_-
*posts a sp00ky-related piece right after sp00ky month ends* Based on typical horror movies with a baby human. Can you tell I gave up at the end?
Cats strayin' high on Canal Street. Gangsta Grillz feelin’ tha beat.
for the daily prompt... don't worry, this isn't about me, but I'm sorry if any of you can relate.
Cast adrift, only to find their age. || Footloose poem for the daily prompt "crib."
Day 306 of a Year of Prompts! Almost forgot to post this
I assed da question, where ya bounce? Mama waz layz peepin da new big tymer, cruizin' thru town.
Just in case u get confused with the word “crib” (cause I know some people who get confused) I’m using it in the context of it meaning “home”.
I waz hip-hop since I b in mi mamas womb. Spittin' sum rhyme, will give u dat tune.