However, this one feels a lot more different, a lot more valuable, as if it holds a genuine bliss in it. Perhaps, it does.
“Never thought you’d know.” @evilofmind
it is rather to cease— A tension. And that’s not all, the latter utterance is even more unexpected.
What are the odds? He is recognized by numerous people, most are colleagues and a bunch of theatre mates, such statements he has received over the phone multiple times this day.
Same old being, same old mind.
Except, one thing that isn’t usual arises. A whizzing tone, coming beneath the pocket. Who is it at this hour? Takes him a halt to glimpse at the caller, before tapping the green button. He decides to answer it.
behind his attempt to suppress the fact that he craves, Hezekiah Abrams, to lie beside him. How euphoric he feels to watch him sleep, so gentle and steady like he finally discovers the essence of life.
⠀ @evilofmind
A 𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 noise attains straight after his frigid palm unlocks the entrance. The place is rather isolated in the dark, hoping the landlord does not catch the gloom either. He brings a step into the dwelling, scanning every corner as if seeking something, or someone.
it is vacant and quite smeared by the dust, just like them both.
“I only want to stay, because you need me.” Another stack of words carries thousands of connotations. Although, he is not peering at him, still the glaring eyes rush through the air. Heaven knows the reason
How would you feel if you knew, that the crime novels you read were established on true events? The ones schemed accordingly by the mastermind, propelled by desires to yield true chunks of art. As he penned these tales with the ink of blood. For you to behold. To be remarkable.