Taylor : Writing

remember that your eyes can be your enemies. (prologue.)

remember that your eyes can be your enemies. (prol..

A Chapter by Taylor


We were the preacher’s kids. That’s what everyone at school called us, that’s what everyone at church definitely called us, and that..
why everything that's 'posed to be bad make me feel so good? (joel's point of view)

why everything that's 'posed to be bad make me fee..

A Chapter by Taylor


The sound of the school bell ringing, well beeping, jolted me from my much needed nap and I looked around both confused and alert as people rushed out..
WICKED NATURE.

WICKED NATURE.

A Book by Taylor


The destruction of innocence.