This city is disgusting, A corpse of what it used to be. The people are filthy, and there's no way out. The tops of the skylines buzz with a lack lustre enthusiasm. The ground level is caked in dirt and rust and grime and the people that dwell here awaken and rub the filthy layer off their luke warm eyes. You couldn'...
the badlands are not a place for happiness. (5sos au) © youngods 2015 *discontinued*
This book are filled with one shots based on each song from the EP, Room 93
{girlxgirl} "Some people are thunderstorms. Some people are sandstorms. And some people are blizzards. But me? I'm a fucking hurricane, obliterating everything I love in my path without control."
