Exiled into Fantasy Two by Will Jones
24 Feb 2026 1 minute read 4 comments Will Jones
🦋🦋 as I sat to myself thinking.. The pen is all I had "how could this happen to me" no where to turn to. I had given my best, a blessing nice. My mind had held my body captive. It selfishly held my thoughts at bay It always had me in arm's reach ...