Cold and coldness, it never ends. It's dark and then darker, its light and then lighter. We are human and monsters. I can feel my heart shatter. Thrown away, in a pit of darkness....
Now heartless, my body fuels with a fiery rage, strong enough to light my way through the tunnels of my mind.
As I relax, with the nice cold breeze of the mountains.
I light a match and my personal bonfire begins...
Published by:
Jenny, Rangle
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Random Stories with Friends
Historia CortaMe and a group of friends will make and take turns making one or more stories funny, or dark, even werid. I hope yall enjoy! *Warning* THIS IS ALL FOR FUN, SO THERE WILL BE SEXUAL AND LANGUAGE IN THESES FUN SHORT STORIES!*
