Yes me too. I’m looking for work. Without a job for nearly 9 months now. Never had any luck so far.
I know what I want, I know what I can do and I don’t ask much. 568 more words
Winter freezes my fingers to the cigarette between them while smoke krinkles in my nostrils through the scent of burning hearths.
Winter sweeps half-frozen droplets of icy rain like lashes across my cheeks and colours those patches of skin underneath my botom lashes flecks of cherry-coloured wetness. 80 more words