Thinking box

scribbles and other stuff from a 16 year old american.

Everday is windy and full of rain, but she’s getting used to it. As best she can she tries to get errands done, yet the wind is always there to knock away her breath. In this city there is no cover, she has to make the best of it alone.

Everday is windy and full of rain, but she’s getting used to it. As best she can she tries to get errands done, yet the wind is always there to knock away her breath. In this city there is no cover, she has to make the best of it alone.