The Brooms Bristles

The Brooms Bristles

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His hands were as soft as fibers so stiff yet so silky, like a touch of bristles. He embrace me to the highest peak of his built castle that was hidden, yet fast as speed of the lightning, abandoned the castle that he built for himself which I have discovered. As the sun rises from the east, my eyes got stung by its heat until I could no longer see anything. But him. Only. On my mind. Little did I knew, he was creating a new castle that was meant for me. Along with my existence inside, that alluring castle would be alive. But as I aspire to reach the castle he had devoted for me, my broom only took me to the wonders of sky. 'Cause how could I go? How could I aspire? When my eyes was blind and I was soaring to the highest peak of the sky running endlessly from the nightmares he have caused into my heart.
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I'm Prince Lazlo's number 1 and ultimate fan. From his favorite color down to the last meal he ate, alam ko. Pati yata bilang ng eyelashes ng gwapo at bad boy na prinsipe, kabisado ko. I admired him from afar. Tucked my immense love in the deepest parts of my heart. 'Cause our paths will never, ever cross. At any universe. Until fate intervenes. Now, all my delulus turned into trululus. From being fanney, I'm promoted to be his betrothed! But all my hopes flew through the windows when I finally saw the man behind the regal mask. He's a giant asshole. An infuriating devious monster. A stunning cold royal prince who's hell-bent on proving that our relationship will end happily never after. I guess, I should have known better than to believe in fairytales... "Love is so messed up I hate it. 'Cause it makes me do things-impossible things and it makes me fly. I always have wings when I'm with you, Lola. You're my safe place..my heaven." - H.R.H. Lazlo

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