Letters from Bravik
I no longer wish to lead this life, a coward’s life. I wish to be home and die with my clansmen in battle.
Tagged: Destiny Bradfield
Car Keys
When the man reached the car, he shoved his face right up against the window and glowered with crazed, bloodshot eyes. His hair was wild and entangled with dirt; blood layered the side of his face.
To be a Teenager
I’m just a teenager, wild, rampant, and free. I’m just a teenager, but most adults don’t understand me.
