When the Sun Goes Down
Three words: Post. Apocalyptic. World.The sun is in the sky, stuck at noon.Hardly anything can grow.Water is scarce, so is meat.And yet, there is a survivor,But for how long?…
Purposeless Poetry
Hey, it's Melissa.I have always had a love for writing,Specifically poetry.I write for fun.Words have been better friends thanPeople most of my life. I have decided to share my randomPoems with the world,Or in this case,Anyone who actually reads my booksAnd goes on Wattpad.Thank you. <3(I update whenever I feel like it ^_^)…