The Last of My Kind : Writing

20 Years

20 Years

A Poem by The Last of My Kind


-Don't hug me. -Why? -20 years. 20 years of being alone. 20 years of having nothing to hold, except a cigarette. cigarettes were always ..
sur la route

sur la route

A Story by The Last of My Kind


the beginning of a reflection on my experiences in france. i know that there are no capitalization at all. suggestions and comments are greatly apprec..