My feet are sinking in the warm sand, I look up at the sky, the third sun is about to set, we have to find shelter fast. I look down at my brother, his small hand ... dead mother, I sang for myself, but most of all I sang to the horrid world we live
What is your favorite color
Please help!!! My friends mutual crush is scared to call her but he should cuz they're cute together. What do I do???
I would call it the rocking rollers of awesomeness
