It starts in my heart, I believe, and travels through my blood until it reaches my mind. Sliding fluidly with a ferocity only captured by the adrenaline an emotion, hate, can hold. Fangs barred it squirms through the capillaries towards my memories, of a better time. When I could stay up all night with her and play chess, or call her on the
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But I'm better now.
Thanks for reading it. And thanks for liking it!
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I'm impressed.
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But then I watched a season of the Office and I feel hella better now. <3
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But I'm sorry you feel this way. I hate seeing you like this :[
Hope you feel better soon. xx
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It's okay, I'm fine. I just still have this terrible cold.
But the writing is about how my best friend moved away last summer and now she lives in Alaska and gets into drugs, has three boyfriends, and barely ever calls me. D:<
Thanks so much for the support. :3
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I love your icon. That Edward guy is hot.
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Can't wait for the next Stephanie Meyer book, in his point of view~
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