The Mind of the Melancholy

Good morning, the sun rose early this morning and the dog was whining for a piss. I didn’t mind much. I was already awake because my stomach hurt and my mouth felt like the arse end of a flipflop, but a brighter day it would be today than those i had during the week. Today i get to share with you my work. Be sure to read from start to finish. If what you read leaves you wanting and afflicted — you can leave a tip to help fund my future work! 


As promised you can find the link to my newest publication below.

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