Were there any war wounds?


The boy took one look back to the bakery as if checking that the coast was clear, then, his attention back on the pig, he threw a loaf of bread in my direction. The second quickly followed, and he sloshed back to the bakery, closing the kitchen door tightly behind him.

didn’t go to school today. i’m in one of my moods…so instead i am going to go make some graphics!