The childish things we hold on to are the beautiful things in life that we don't want to ever forget. Growing up means losing innocence, growing up means we have lost the battle against the societal norms.
  • Grant, Michigan.
  • JoinedJanuary 30, 2016



Stories by Kyleigh Rae
Thoughts of An Average Girl Who Can't Draw by rae_the_llama_
Thoughts of An Average Girl Who Ca...
Thoughts of an ordinary girl with a creative outlook on the world
A Short Letter to Time by rae_the_llama_
A Short Letter to Time
A letter
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And We Were Us..... by rae_the_llama_
And We Were Us.....
Four friends, two brothers, one girl and one big lie Alexander Evangall is a the best male dancer his high sc...
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