A life changing sheet of paper
It was just an average afternoon during sixth period art class. I was working on
It was just an average afternoon during sixth period art class. I was working on
Splash! The river’s quiet vanishes with the sound of an unsuspecting fish being caught by
With a new school year comes a new batch of wide-eyed and shy ninth graders,
Saying goodbye means leaving behind a piece of your past and in a way,
I’m bad with goodbyes. I’m sure you’ve heard that a million times before, while watching