lilymoore

I am a contradictionwith long golden braids& pristine baby doll dressesmatched by my tattered knee capsand bruised fingertips.Watch me dancing, clumsy and out of rhythmwhile my work boots send up ...

“Once upon a time –”Gabby flopped over in bed, burying her face into her pillow. “Not that story, Daddy,” she grumbled into her cotton pillow case. Thomas White looked from ...