thief.
thief.
thief.
The completed story
lay in angry shreds
at the foot of my bed.
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The house was empty,
Mother was at work
and Suki at a friends
and the air in my chest
pushed out in heavy pants
because I c-couldn't
breathe.
Encased in orange rays
of the sunset that felt
much to bright, much to joyful
to match my mood.
Everything, why do I break everything?
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Soleil And Moonlight - Book 2 | ✔
Short Story[ It was as if the only goddamned way for Harmony to grow was if Orsai was chained to her bed. ] Orsai is alive. Bedridden, but still breathing. Despite the strange events leading up to the accident, Harmony swea...
