-Prologue- Young John nestled into his mother's warm chest as she hummed a fine tune. A lullaby to soothe the small infant who had only been born months before.
(A/N: Hey guys, gals, and non-binary pals! I know the title and picture may be deceiving, and I apologize! I honestly have no idea what to title this story, but since it is about the Coercive Acts, I ...
I wince in agony as the ache in my back grows from bending over to dust the furniture. I can hardly stand the excruciating pain. You see, this is the pain I am put through each day. Let's start on pag...
-Prologue- Young John nestled into his mother's warm chest as she hummed a fine tune. A lullaby to soothe the small infant who had only been born months before.
(A/N: Hey guys, gals, and non-binary pals! I know the title and picture may be deceiving, and I apologize! I honestly have no idea what to title this story, but since it is about the Coercive Acts, I ...
I wince in agony as the ache in my back grows from bending over to dust the furniture. I can hardly stand the excruciating pain. You see, this is the pain I am put through each day. Let's start on pag...