Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a r...
Mismo edificio. Solo un piso arriba. ¿Cómo es que nunca se habían encontrado? Ella prefería las escaleras y él el ascensor. ●No se permiten copias y/o adaptaciones● ○ #543 Historia Corta 28/01/19 #504 Historia Corta 30/01/19 #500 Historia Corta 04/02/19 #248 Historia Corta 20/02/19 #204 Historia Corta 05/04/19 #172 H...
"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...
"Fumar es malo, ¿sabes?" La plácida voz habló desde el distante rincón oscuro, no se veía nada más que una silueta alta y el brillo anaranjado de una cereza de cigarrillo. "Es el menor de mis problemas", murmuro con el mío entre mis labios, procediendo a sentir los escombros estancados en mi garganta cuando succiono d...