My grandma died recently and my mom sent me a care package with stuff from her house. Among them are some drawings from when I was 7 or 8, which are all war scenes and this creepy fucking castles with nooses everywhere. Theres also a poem from my 4th grade class and a note from my teacher that she wanted to submit it to some national magazine. It was a poem about a volcano erupting and burning a village alive. Wtf.
