Katelyn Ferguson
there's an echoing silence in the word home. there's no echo in a paper and pen tho 😜
Katelyn Ferguson
there's an echoing silence in the word home. there's no echo in a paper and pen tho 😜
there's an echoing silence in the word home. there's no echo in a paper and pen tho 😜
there's an echoing silence in the word home. there's no echo in a paper and pen tho 😜
I'm stuck. Stuck in a hopeless position. The air is cold and stiff, thin and thick. The world is blue trees growing around me, rising through the ground. There's no escape for my eyes or mind. The trees thick icy-blue branches swirling around me. I walk in circles to try and escape the trap I've gotten myself into once again. Trees only growing taller and taller till they reach eachother. Their br...