❝but he needed her. like the crackling stars demanded their wretched sky.❞

win a fist fight with the sky and she'll tell you all her secrets

pyrrhic victories © 2019 fighues

Léo va, chaque jour, à la pelouse de la gare. Il s'agit d'un espace vert à moitié caché parmi les arbres, tandis qu'un café fait face au seul côté visible depuis la rue. Léo connaît tous les habitués des lieux et même leurs habitudes. Mais un jour, un jeune homme qu'il n'a jamais vu vient s'asseoir à la pelouse de la gare. Et Léo décide d'en parler à son seul ami : lui-même. [TW mort, meurtre, harcèlement, violence, stress post-traumatique, tentative de viol]

j'associe des émotions à des couleurs pour me rassurer, car sinon, elles sont inexplicables.

this is about kids and skin and young hips on young hips

once, there was a stargazer in the heart of the city. book the second

dying by day ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･no. 4 in poetry 11.20.20 ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ © VANGOHS, 2020

« mais iphigénie, eux ils brillent, et toi tu t'éteins comme une étoile qui ne parvient plus à s'allumer » © mourire | janvier 2018

When the fear of isolation pulls Ashton and Ria together, nothing can prepare them for the collision. An anomaly shatters the repetitive fabric of their lives, sending them on a journey of discovering themselves and one another. Beneath Ashton's gentle exterior rests a nest of lies. He's hiding something; a past so dark it puts Ria's very life at risk. Blinded by her need to free Ashton from his destructive mind, she falls onto the radar of his most ruthless enemies. With lies, secrets and schemes storming over the horizon, it'll take everything to keep Ria from falling into darkness as she attempts to save Ashton from his own. .・。A FEATURED WATTPAD PICK.・゜ Registered with the United States Copyright Office Strokes © 2020 | All Rights Reserved This book or any portion thereof, may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever, without the express written permission of the publisher, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.