One bridge. Two guys. Three secrets. Four therapists. Five attempts. Six months. Seven bad habits. Eight family meetings. Nine visits. Ten cuts. One death. Spiritual #4
Darkness is all I can see. Trapped in a void, unaware of my surroundings. No light just black emptiness. All I can feel it the metallic chill of a chair. My hands are bound to the chair along with me feet at the legs. I can’t open my mouth. I can’t scream or cry for help. A sharp pain covers most of my body making it...
its funny how sometimes the thing that we love the most can be the thing that kills us
Michael didn't say much. Luke said nothing at all. Luke and Michael were perfect for each other. Silent. But still perfect. WINNER OF THE 'MUKE' BROMANCE AWARD ALSO AWARDED THE STORY WITH THE MOST VOTES OUT OF ALL OTHER CATAGORIES