Tom and Lucy
It’s her. It has to be. I’d never felt like this until after she passed. Then again I’ve never been bereaved before, so who knows what to think? The irony of that would…
It’s her. It has to be. I’d never felt like this until after she passed. Then again I’ve never been bereaved before, so who knows what to think? The irony of that would…
Contains Domestic Abuse: Whispers In the Wind A cool breeze slides across my skin, my body trembles involuntarily and goosebumps form. What a beautiful moment, it almost makes you think there is nothing wrong in…
Note: sexual scenes, nudity, public shame, dares, physical violence dark The wind brushed over my bare skin, cool, and damp, whispering the promise of rain. The red moon hangs high, bleeding light across the…
You want a scarf? This wind is numbing icy. Here. Bundle up against the frigid gale. No? Suit yourself, though choice seems rather dicey. I guess you’re young. Perhaps you’re not so frail. Andre?…
“Juliet!” Lily screamed into the trees, where she thought she had glimpsed her dead friend. She looked behind to where Callum had parked the buggy. He was still searching for a torchlight. It was now…