“Come on come on pit the radoo on its fridau nigjt anf i eont be long.” Karl began to sing along with Sia in the car.
He was trying to find his home.
Karl missed his family.

Rose on the Horizon An online portfolio of an emerging writer and proofreader.


I’m hoping to become a writer, playwright & novelist. I'm also considering becoming a Historian or librarian at this stage in life. I'm looking for opportunities in performance writing and publishing short stories in literary magazines. I study English and Creative Writing at university.