Lethallove Stories

It's weird how things come about in college, you're trying to figure things out then you're fizzling out and need something to help you get through mid-terms which soon turn into a daily usage and now you're in rehab writing to the love of your life.

He's a murderer, I think. But I also think I'm falling. And I think I'm falling pretty fast and pretty hard too. And it's okay. Because this isn't just falling. This is what flying feels like. ... I'm just gonna go ahead and say it as it is; THIS STORY IS NOT GOOD. It's fine, but there are better stories out there. It's my first one though, so I'm gonna blame it on that. Mature language. I will not tolerate plagiarism. Pictures/videos are not mine.

I stared at his eyes,they reminded me of espresso.So dark and rich but also light.And like expresso,it was hot but you couldnt help but want to taste -the promise of hurt mesmerizing you.They made your senses tingle even if a single taste was bitter and repulsive,you always came for more... Don't blame Eve for eating the forbidden fruit at the cost of the beautiful garden. My name is Evelyn ironically,don't blame me for tasting the forbidden fruit by the name James -even at the cost of the lives of the people I love. 'The demon is not just a myth,it's a fact that hid so well in the shadow of fiction...' ×××××××× "You will never love anyone but me,because you love deeply and hate me just as gravely," and with that he left me .