𝗦𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗶𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝘀𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗴𝗿𝗶𝗻 𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗹𝗹 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗹 𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗜 𝗮𝗶𝗻'𝘁 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝘁𝗼 𝗚𝗼𝗱 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻-𝗺𝗮𝗷𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗲

𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙯𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧.

ᴀꜱ ɪ ɢʀᴏᴡ ʏᴇᴀʀʟʏ, ɪ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʟᴇᴀʀʟʏ.

-𝙖 𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡. par·a·pher·na·lia /ˌperəfərˈnālyə/ •miscellaneous articles In a world of sin, 18 year old Bleu is faced with reality when she meets 21 year old Cory, a dope selling rich living hustler from the projects.

"You trust me?" he asked, eyes turning soft once they made contact. "Maj, I-I-" "I said do you trust me, Lucky?" he repeated, voice hard. "...yes," she breathed out, and his next words came without hesitation, sending a chill down her spine. "Then shoot."

su•per•no•va a star that suddenly increases greatly in brightness because of a catastrophic explosion that ejects most of its mass. two people coming together to overcome their pasts while collectively creating a love that grows and grows. will they explode? or create something beautiful in the process?

"𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶︱𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 ︱𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵, 30 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 ︱𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶" ~ A NYC LOVE STORY

"I can't do nothing but boss up onna mad hoe."

"𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾'𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗎𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗅, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌." She was everything he wasn't. Confident, precious, mature. Kentrell stared at the older women as if she had hung the moon and painted the stars across the dark sky. Amani was everything to him, but in such a quick accident, Kentrell soon feels his everything becoming but a distant memory - a...dream, some may call it.