I Eat Meat.
And I haven’t really questioned that. Don’t get me wrong- I like meat. I knew that animals have to die in order for me to eat meat. And I didn’t think twice…
And I haven’t really questioned that. Don’t get me wrong- I like meat. I knew that animals have to die in order for me to eat meat. And I didn’t think twice…
Writing a ficly should be considered an art form. Sort of like mashing potatos, or tenderizing meat. It seems like a lot of uncontrolled beating and smashing…
“What do you think is in it?” asked Ron, giving the container a cautious prod. “I’m not sure,” said Derrick. His voice cracked, revealing that his bravery was…
Hello was the beginning; good-bye was always there to end it all. The streets were cold and empty. The cars sit idling in the road way, while rusting away in…
-I’d like to return this pair. The soles have worn thin really quickly. -Let’s take a look at them. Hmm. You didn’t let them heal, did you? -What? -When the…