Dallis Stories

Philip looked at his mother, eyes still filled with love and adoration as bruises began to show their dark purple and red faces to Philips pale freckled flesh, his mothers face contorted with that of malice and disgust at her son, whom she once treated as if a porcelain doll, now treated like the very scum of the earth. And yet his eyes still saw the woman who once helped him heal his wounds, and told him she how much she cared. His mind, clouded by Stockholm.

Dallas(Dee) is 15 going on 16 year old girl trying to find a long lasting relationship. After being mistreated she's had some issues but is ready for new love. All she wants is happiness and love. She as gone through many ohases in her life and recently just figured out shes maybe not as gay as she thought. Not gay at all actually. Well I guess this story is basically my diary of relationship misadventures. There's rlly no plot which I'll work on. I'm no writter by any means. All the things in this story are 100% true.