Biscuit's journal
The Naming of POWER biscuit
An evening late in September of last year took an unexpected turn, steering me towards a scenario I hadn't anticipated, yet one that would test my resolve and wit to...
The Naming of POWER biscuit
An evening late in September of last year took an unexpected turn, steering me towards a scenario I hadn't anticipated, yet one that would test my resolve and wit to...
Prologue
This afternoon, perched at my desk, I found myself furiously scribbling away, the pen in my grasp dancing across the pages of what would soon become my memoirs. The faint...
Prologue
This afternoon, perched at my desk, I found myself furiously scribbling away, the pen in my grasp dancing across the pages of what would soon become my memoirs. The faint...