There once was a man who was Irish, on St. Paddy’s tapped his glass desirous. But the Guinness was gone! Unsure life would go on, he silently cursed this damn virus. |
There once was a man who was Irish, on St. Paddy’s tapped his glass desirous. But the Guinness was gone! Unsure life would go on, he silently cursed this damn virus. |
I love to write. I primarily focus on female characters who become more beautiful and powerful, but I also write just about everything else, from poetry to comedy to horror. I have a number of short stories freely available on writing.com, deviantart.com, and superwomenmania.com. View more posts