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And I want to tell you I will wait. I will never betray you. I wouldn’t dream of letting your hand go, or hers. I want you both. I love her too so much please please talk to me. Sing to me only if that would help. Don’t leave me in the dark. Three is it. I hope you call me tomorrow. I’ll hold my breath if I have to.
Me - 3 am thoughts | excerpt from a book ill never write
Book of the day: The Book Thief by Markus Zusak
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My legs look good. My hair is shining and knotted. My skin is soft. My shape is smooth amd sexy. I feel way cute here.
solitary tea party
"The demon behind me protects me from all the world's darkness and all human violence. He has taught me love like no human has before."
Aurora Jager, quote from The Jager Demon written by B.B.
1120; autumn reading (part II)
“Then the princess left the cave and wandered down to the seashore.” Wood engraving by Joseph Swain, from artwork by Walter Crane. The Necklace of Princess Fiorimonde, 1886.
we live by the sun, we feel by the moon
Book of the day: The Book Thief by Markus Zusak
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Not a wasted word. This has been a main point to my literary thinking all my life.
Hunter S. Thompson
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The morning sun smiled down on Aurora’s scalp shifting her ginger locks to a vibrant shade of scarlet. Kyler’s eyes refused to leave the soothing sight of his tiny wife. Smiling with admiration, he couldn’t help but wonder how she could possibly find comfort sleeping while sitting up. Her skin twitched faintly to the rhythm of a dream while her face would cringe as if she smelt something foul. Other than that she was quite appealing to gaze at. She had a sharp jaw line that made Kyler hard if he simply imagined it. However, staring at her then he was unusually calm. He was satisfied. He watched her chest rise then fall, slowly than normal from the affect of deep sleep. He was becoming hypnotized by her breathing. Rise and fall.
Excerpt from The Jager Demon, B.B.
different colours.
