Quando nós não dormimos, sentimos a nossa vida a quebrar, mesmo sob os nossos pés. Sentimos tudo a desabar e não conseguimos fazer nada acerca disso. Dormir é recarregar e, quando não dormimos, a nossa bateria morre. [Publiquei uma versão melhorada da Como Amar um Insone, se estiverem interessadxs, falem comigo! Esta...
"He saved me from my darkness I showed him hapiness He gave me his emotions I gave him my heart He taught me to dream I watched him growing up and becoming my dream He sleeps well at night I stay awake thinking about him He is living and enjoying his life I am surviving and waiting for him to save me"
*Written in 2014* Book One in the Darien Grace Chronicles He was my siren song and all other melodies just seemed to pale in comparison.
In a corrupt community, young girls are sold to men as mere objects of pleasure and they are kept for as long as the men desire. But things take a turn when the spoilt son of a wealthy businessman crosses paths with an unfortunate girl forced into the twisted world of Baby Dolls. Baby Doll © Wonderwall123 2013 - 2014