/u/tuppity's posts
Growing up, I remember thinking about just how many other children lived in the giant high-rise I called home.
Mark as read: Add to a list
The creek was small, a foot across and couldn't be deep, so I smiled as I watched my son play by the edge.
Mark as read: Add to a list
My kidnapper told me that he couldn't decide whether to send my eyes or my balls back home to my wife, and at that moment I couldn't imagine worse words being spoken.
Mark as read: Add to a list