I Used To Be Seventeen

_{This is an unfinished draft. Another story I started for writober, but actually really like so I want to give it more time to fully flesh out.}

”Floating above the streets of my childhood. That community garden I had went to as a...

Cant Sleep

_{I started this for Writober, but kinda want to take my time with it. So here's an unfinished draft of it.}

“I can’t sleep tonight. Or more accurately I won’t sleep tonight. Tomorrow I'm going to commit a murder.”

A novel that...