written by grayson queen
So, you throw some change in your cup holder after you pay for your food at the drive-thru. You eat in your car on the way to wherever, and you finish. 1,014 more words
Head over to Stories to read some words by Grayson Queen that Rara is sharing with the community there. And, don't forget to leave a Thud in the comments.
After pausing last week, we continue now with post 4 of 6 in the series of poems and prose that Rara sent to be shared with the Stories community. 285 more words
I don't have any great words to use here... one again Rara's words have left me hurting in shared grief over the depth of her loss. Read on and leave messages of love as you can.