Jermar Makins : Writing

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A Story by Jermar Makins


It's cold...the wind touches my skin and tears it open with frigid gusts. One eye open, one good hand, one good leg, one bullet.It's been a long road ..
Blue Eyes

Blue Eyes

A Story by Jermar Makins


the woods have eyes...Blue eyes
A Million Faces

A Million Faces

A Story by Jermar Makins


A Million Faces You know lately I really have been thinking a lot on how I’m viewed. Sometimes I wake up at night wondering who I am. S..
A Place That Cant Be Seen

A Place That Cant Be Seen

A Story by Jermar Makins


A Place That Can't Be Seen Tell me. What is it like to live in your shoes? Is it fun, adventurous, maybe a little hard but, pays off at the end?No&he..