1915, July 4th
Dear Mother,
I do not know whether you are now above or bellow ground. I know you hid the sickness' hold, when last we met. I know father helped write your last letter, though your signature was true. If you are reading this with your two natural, and two lensed eyes, I thank...
Good evening/morning and so on, I'm new here and wanted to start off with a simple 'hello'
I've been roleplaying for a few years, and writing since I was a tot, So I tend to lean more twords pages than paragraphs.
I'm a sucker for a good war drama, Romance, or sci-fi. Be that on the couch, or...