"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He...
I've tried. but i've always failed to contain these thousand words in a few sentences, maybe im bad at expressing macro feelings in the few words that I'm limited to. you might think you know me enough because it's been a long time since i first waved at you and the love for the same artist started our very first conv...
Como dije previamente, no me gustaría ser ninguna de estas personas creadas por mi imaginación. Tengo la tediosa tendencia de retorcer la vida de mis personajes y no dejarlos respirar.
Alex Walker finds himself in London after having to leave his dear New York behind. Expecting nothing but monotony and a dull city, his hopes were quite low. The only thing looking bright was that he might learn medicine better in the UK due to personal preferences. Little did he know that love would show up right at...