B.J. : Writing

Done. Silence.

Done. Silence.

A Poem by B.J.


"Done. Helpless like sand in a rivers flow."
Chapter 1

Chapter 1

A Chapter by B.J.


"I don't think I am anyone special, indeed I don't even like myself."
My Secret

My Secret

A Book by B.J.


"I don't think I am anyone special, indeed I don't even like myself."