'When we think about it—isn't it funny? We, each one of us, we | Draft Piles
"When we think about it—isn't it funny? We, each one of us, we were born into this world with blood and tears. Now, knowing that, just what kind of life do we expect on this world?" So he spoke, with his distant gaze turned away from me.
A pile of drafts, scribbles from @storyhunter28 (plz credit me if you wanna cite something :3). They're mostly idle scribbles, flash of images, dash of thoughts. Like small sweets or treats from grann...
