Blue Lips ( A tsukkiyama fanfic)
Our souls are forever reaching out to clam some sort of warmth to thaw these frozen shells called bodies.
Our souls are forever reaching out to clam some sort of warmth to thaw these frozen shells called bodies.
In the beginning... he was like a storm: violent, dangerous, and perfectly capable of destroying everything in his path. He'd gotten his hands on everything needed to pin me in his trap. My home... my belongings... my life -- he could have taken any of them at any time, and I wouldn't have been allowed to so much as l...
What are we without flesh and blood? Are we nothing but a beating heart in a ribcage, a marching soul inevitably leading to our demise? Or are we here as a test of loyalty to our God, a God we do not know but must trust? And without this trust, we will be punished indefinitely for questioning his divinity. And what...