justin : Writing

Coming to My Senses

Coming to My Senses

A Story by justin


random thoughts channeled into the new age form of writing
Searching for my Name

Searching for my Name

A Poem by justin


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RIDDLE

RIDDLE

A Story by justin


They can't exist without Electricity, yet are not tangible.Are they created? Or are they found?Shared exclusively through description.Sometimes stolen..
Let the flow.

Let the flow.

A Story by justin


Random bullshit. Sorry for the curse words.