The Devil Likes Lemon Cupcakes
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Contenido adultoConcluida sáb, nov 8, 20145h 40m
This is not a story for the soft hearted.
This is not a story for the closed minded.
This is a story for those with a little of the Devil inside.
"The sadness of music sifted through me like grains of sand; every note fell into the cracks of my bones and wedged its pieces, becoming parts of me.
The melancholy tasted bitter-sweet on my skin; every piano key carried the flavor of his chapped fingertips.
The exquisitiness of the soul harmony softened my armored heart; it stripped it bare, delicate, exposed to Apollo who wished not only to be a warrior with a bow, but also to pierce hearts with a song."
A new age story of Gods favourite angel, and of one naive girl who still believes in fairytales and forever afters.
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