Jennisea Standing Rock
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I started writing because it was a good outlet for a lot of reasons. But I love writing. I love having others read my work. I love hearing feedback. Someday, I want to turn my work into a book.
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The Marsh
They met when she was homeless. Mina had no one in her life, so no one cared that she left Montana and moved towards Florida. Don’t get it wrong, she tried her best to flourish in the humid weather, but nothing ever blossomed from her work. Before long, she had nothing, just one raggedy umbrella, and a handful of pennies to hopefully buy her pinching stomach a cheap hot dog. She was hungry and miserable, but she refused to head back to Montana. It was a matter of spiteful pride, but also stubbornness. The cold regions of the far mountains held too many memories that hurt her head. After a year on the stinking streets of Gator Falls, she met the man who later became her savior. Her lover. Her master.
By Jennisea Standing Rockabout 20 hours ago in Filthy
