[Harry Potter, Draco/Hermione] Darkwood Asilum, 21 Dicembre 1928 «Ha mai provato quell'amore talmente puro da perdere se stessi? Io sì, per questo l'ho ucciso [...] Rimasi lì ad ascoltare il mio cuore morire e la mia anima sanguinare. Poi pensai che era meglio così... Così non sarebbe mai invecchiato, non mi avrebbe m...
she's a living corpse with one eye unfocused and rolling in the socket, the scar below her bangs puckered and ugly. she's something horrible and lovely and you are sick with want. her hair is damp, dark, makes you think of running your fingers through it, snagging on knots like clotted blood, taking the cigarette from...
Francis is looking for comfort. Richard is making a mistake. _____________________________________________________ This is my own take on the kissing scene between Richard and Francis on the night that Bunny dies. What if Charles had not interrupted them? Told from Richard's POV. The first couple paragraphs are taken...
I don't remember much from high school. I found most classes boring aside from history and science. One of my favorite lessons pertained to the sun. My teacher informed us the sun is ten thousand degrees. I tried to picture it but couldn't considering mere hundred degree weather feels like the hottest kind of swelteri...
Kalopsia [ka-lop-se-a] Greek (n.) The delusion of things being more beautiful than they really are. Poetry. Mostly intertwined with Tales of Greek Mythology. "Will wonders never cease When my muse saunters the velvet night, And prays to the moon for fine dreams, With the voice of a thousand angels singing a symphony?"...