JoshuaHarris-Jones

I woke up feeling really creative after being ill for a couple of days, so I got myself a big cup 'o' coffee and sat down to draw. I spent hours perfecting a piece of artwork that I was really proud of when all of a sudden there was a knock on the door, It was my 'friend' from across the street. I was very happy that he had come round to see if I was better, I made him drink and he sat down on my bed... have you ever had that feeling when you know something has happened but you just can't believe it and your heart misses a beat. The sound of tearing. Of all the places in my room that he could have sat, he chose to sit on my artwork, not only