#saved threads

[itsdarkcorners-blog]

balletiisms​

“Do you...know who your mother is?”

[itsdarkcorners-blog]

fisksright Karen tucked her arms under her chin on the pillow, golden hair spilling around her face and over the imported sheets. He was ebony hair and skin cut from smooth marble. Blue eyes the color of a springtime sky. But even beautiful stained glass windows can be smashed.                          “I worry about you.”

[itsdarkcorners-blog]

blyndejustice

“Matt          can I tell you something? But it’s a secret. It’s....a bad secret.”

[goruden-ojo]

[goruden-ojo]