The mine is dark where the bird is bright, enclosed where the bird appears made for distance, silent where the bird has been given a reputation for noise. In the cold damp the bright feathers look almost obscene against the coal dust.
LIet's call her Ava. Ava was never too bad at first, she was the "fun one," always partying and doing all that stuff. made friends with the most male centered, immoral person ever
Last week I went to my village to meet up with cousins that I see maybe once a year and only from last year had i started getting closer closer with them as growing up I stopped going from 2020 since 2025.
Oh Steve, darling, I've been rubbing my lamp just thinking of how your glasses glint and that white shirt looks so perfectly crisp against your legs crossed there.