Wie zwinkernde Augen blicken die Lichter der Stadt zu uns hoch, spiegeln sich auf seinem Gesicht, in seinen Augen, genau wie das Aufglimmen der Zigarette, an der er gierig zieht weil ihm die Luft nicht zum atmen reicht.
The wake up call to fixing these problems was when I hurt one person who was special to me, we were close friends, both had a lot of underlying trauma and felt comfortable confiding in one another made us feel like we were seen for the first time in a while.
How will AI kill everyone. Lots of broad statements but what are the specific scenarios that could account for billions being exterminated in a short period of time?
B's hand rests confidently on their mellifluous partner, .45 colt has always suited them just fine and the mahogany and nickel plating brought an air of refinement to their illicit past time.
Because as I write I learn about them more as the reader slowly loves them too. I don’t mind having fanfics where we’re already jumped into a relationship but I love a good love story.
I live in a semi-detached house, so knocks that aren't for me (or aren't even knocks at all) aren't unusual. I also wasn't exactly disappointed to have an excuse to get out of bed.
hey.... soooo like i went mia on my main insta and i then i opened insta on my phone i was on my priv acc and a text popped up from one of my friends asking me if i was dead- i saw it but i didn't reply; it has been a few days- im too tired to text ppl anymore,, like even for