SENSES.
***
It was love at first Sight.
Hearing the rain's pitter-patter.
A Taste of her own medicine.
I can Smell death.
Let me feel your Touch.
Senses—crappy one-shot stories that do not really make sense.
Written by superjelly.
SENSES.
***
It was love at first Sight.
Hearing the rain's pitter-patter.
A Taste of her own medicine.
I can Smell death.
Let me feel your Touch.
Senses—crappy one-shot stories that do not really make sense.
Written by superjelly.