It started on a normal day. I woke up early in the morning and opened the window. The sun shined in to my room and I heard the brids whistling. It was a perfect day for a perfect day. It was.
blogged serial short stories with a twist
blogged serial short stories with a twist
It started on a normal day. I woke up early in the morning and opened the window. The sun shined in to my room and I heard the brids whistling. It was a perfect day for a perfect day. It was.