Thelukastate Stories

Thomas Brodie-Sangster imagines. Have fun reading about how life would may be like with Thomas :) (If you would like to request an imagine, feel free to DM me or write it in the comments.) #1 in #thomassangsterimagines (April 25th, 2019)

Ashley Carson. The girlfriend from my nightmares. She never lets me go anywhere or do anything, and when I do listen things get ugly. She throws beer and wine bottles at me, while she kicks and punches me. You may say that our love is toxic, but something keeps me there. Maybe it's the fact that she says she's sorry in the end, and sometimes I ignore her so much that she cuts herself. It tears me apart when she does that. I can't escape her, or our love and sometimes I don't know what to do. Sometimes I just wish I could have a 30 minute break from life, where I can clear my head. But then she would panic, and nothing is ever worth the pain she inflicts on me. I still have scars from the time she actually stabbed me with a piece of bottle shards. But it's okay, because nobody suspects anything. From the outside we seem happy and content, and it hides the truth. But some things are just not what they seem. I should know.

Behind every romace and relation lies a secret. From the secrets and lies rises a new one. Most will begin to find it uncommon and opposite of what you might think it to be. That just means you are just catching a slight glimpse of a hidden reality that's torture. Parts of Beginning of the plot belongs to Luka State© Story line©

Winsford, Anglie. Conrad: ,,Nebylo co dělat, tady jdeš buď do dolu fárat sůl, nebo založíš kapelu." Reportér: ,,A proč si nešel do nějaké kapely, která už je rozjetá? Proč si zakládal novou?" Conrad: ,,Protože ostatní stojí za ho*no, jasný, chlape?" Londýn, Anglie. Mia: ,,Jdem na The Luka State?" Noemi: ,,No, co mám dělat, jsou šílení, a ta hudba.." Mia: ,,Jen pojď, bude sranda." _______________ Nechám Vás nahlédnout do části mého života. Části, která se tu v Anglii opravdu stala. ______________ Mohou se objevit sprostá slova.

Thomas is 24 years old. Thomas is troubled. Thomas doesn't know what to do. Thomas can't get help. Thomas can't tell anyone. Thomas is broken. Thomas tells many lies. White lies. Big lies. Bitter lies... *This story involves alcohol, drug and self abuse. As well as domestic violence*