Some say that a house is your home. To me, a house is just that. A house. It remains that way until you fill it with the people you love and the items you keep for sentimentality. To me, home is a few things. Home is: My Mum. My mum is a beautiful lady. She’s … Continue reading My Home.
About the story. I love dogs. When I wrote this piece of writing for a competition, I new I wanted to write about them. SO I did. This is a long story I know. I promise the end is worth the long read. A meme from Facebook. If the alt text is unable to be … Continue reading The Bite For Freedom