Sleeping With The Enemy
This was in a storage unit I was cleaning out. Maybe he hated her just as much and they broke up?
Catalog Cats
These are from a little girl’s creative writing notebook. Close enough, right? I think #9 might be my favorite. “It tastes like a whole night of lemons.”
The Tortured Soul
I found this inside a notebook on the ground in my church. I’m not entirely sure of the author, but I’m guessing it was a young girl judging by some of the other drawings in the notebook.