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...