...Walking into the backyard, following the unsettling procession, still holding my keys and tentatively wishing to leave, I was enveloped in a cacoph..
Dark red scratches and scrapes across your vision until in a matter of seconds the whole world is chaos. When it is possible to figure out where you ..
She was not mysterious in that she guarded or misconstrued any of her numerous nuances, but in that she spoke freely and purely whenever someone inqui..
What was it about youThat made me...Say it could not be trueThat I could admireThe things you did...Melting me with a mere glancePulling me in by the ..