Explanations
She glanced at her watch and frowned before looking up and staring out the glass of the driver’s side window
I am a seventy year old kid who still dreams and fantasizes like a fourteen year old. I consider myself a decent writer, but in the end, that judgement is left to others to decide.
This website uses cookies to improve your experience. We'll assume you're ok with this, but you can opt-out if you wish. Accept
Recover your password.
A password will be e-mailed to you.