“You’re gonna be okay,” Tristan said a few hours earlier, tracing the contours of her hand. “Believe me.”
Worn out from seeing
visual arts works
She is beautiful. She has the most perfect shape I’ve ever seen. I can’t look at others. My eyes are hypnotized and my…
Dennis opened the tiny black box. There was a plastic black stick inside with a red button on it. It was about the size of a key fob. He removed it…
Tell me your worth itTell me your mine,Tell me you’ll be hereTo tell me it’s fine.