Trolley
Kim, Age 19
On the way into college I noticed a break in the fencing. The trolley there in the middle of the wasteland caught my eye. It looked like a window, but in reality the view was just some trash in the middle of nowhere.
Kim, Age 19
On the way into college I noticed a break in the fencing. The trolley there in the middle of the wasteland caught my eye. It looked like a window, but in reality the view was just some trash in the middle of nowhere.