Writing time is scarce, especially when the sun is shining all over the dust — swirling in its rays — that I’ve been trying to ignore so my fingers can sweep across my keyboard. You’ll notice, it’s dust-free.
Can't help telling stories
Writing time is scarce, especially when the sun is shining all over the dust — swirling in its rays — that I’ve been trying to ignore so my fingers can sweep across my keyboard. You’ll notice, it’s dust-free.
