This is a story about a boy in middle school, who also happens to be a Royal Prince.
Every time she tries to leave the house, she finds the two men standing on the porch. Black coats. Black pants. White shirts. Neckties. Smiles.
COVID-19 The world ends not with a cheeseburger or a candy cane or a bang or a whimper or a breeze or wave or quake or nudge from a rock or a drop or a smash or a scuffle or a swipe, but with a girl in pink's cough at the airport. Day One: Friday, … Continue reading The Apocalypse Diaries (Day One: 3-13-2020)