by Denzell Cooper The wheat grew past our heads, ears of corn brushing our ears. Will ran on ahead. I tried to keep up but lost him in the dense jungle of our imaginations. When I almost hurtled into him, he didn’t even seem to notice. “That thing is creepy,” he said, staring up […]
About Denzell Cooper
This author has yet to write their bio.Meanwhile lets just say that we are proud Denzell Cooper contributed a whooping 1 entries.