Description
They say where you come from, what you own, your influence, your life story means nothing when you're pursuing a dream. It's a paradox really. It certainly means a lot, pretty much defines the whole road ahead of you... But sometimes deviant children are born and within them wild dreams. Truth is, most deviant children end up passed out or dead in a cold dark alley. The world is aware of their presence and will do whatever it takes to bring them down. They do say even amongst the deviant children there are some exceptions. Then the one in a billion chance strikes. They have everything against them. But they thrive despite of it. But hey, I'm just a small town girl living in a lonely world. Do I even know what I'm talking about? Disclaimers: it might contain violence, domestic violence, abuse, aggression, homophobia, alcohol, drugs, sex and more graphic/triggering contents.
01 • Summertime Rolls
