The blood of the covenant is thicker than the water of the womb.
Sun punishes my pale, unscreened face. The decorated red cap provides no protection as it glides from the back of my head to the soft, warm grass. 267 more words
You know what, screw the opening, let’s get right into this cesspool of failed potential and the epitome of my destroyed work ethic.
I woke around 9 AM and promptly got dressed in my completely overworn hiking clothes because today, I was going to hike an exclusive, and dangerous part of Macchu Picchu, Huayna Picchu. 801 more words