Ms. Rana's Words and Stories

The past few days had me unsure as to whether or not to write this entry. Bits and pieces of what to write popped into my mind, but not a fu...

7:50 am-Droid Control Tribunal, Metropolis. She she ran up the stone stairs to employee entrance in the back of the building. Fumbling thr...

There is a line in a song by my favorite singer (who shall remain nameless since it can be figured out by any of my tweets or some of my sta...