But a weight was tied 'round my neck.
Life
Chrononaut, a view on dementia
For my Grandfather.
Pity
But these hands will not be stained.
The Library
“Welcome to the Library, Jake,” she said. “I am the Librarian.” She shook his hand firmly. “Now, is there anything I can help you to find?”
String
"Keep playing."
Sick
What have you done to me?
Writer by Grace 