Ribcage Stories

The pulse, the heart's first language.

Just a true story that happened not to long ago with me

An Andy Black short story from the lyric " Emptiness is safe, keep it that way."

Meet Belle, the girl who changes everything about Katie. The way she talks, thinks and speaks. Now meet, Faith. A little girl who changes the way Katie sees the world and everything in it. Who knew that one accident could bring a couple together.

Beware of plastic friend

sometimes the strongest roots grow from deep within. [lowercase intended]

This is a story of solving problems. If you guys comment on the word andys real name i will answer ur comment soon after. Thanks for coming here and also enjoy.

A buried skeleton with a fractured skull is unearthed, its ribcage pulsing like a living thing-by nightfall, those who touched it feel something knocking from inside their own chests.

"Turn your demons Into art, your shadow into a friend, your fear into fuel, your failures into teachers, & your weaknesses Into reasons to keep fighting. Don't waste your pain. Recycle your heart."

"I can't do this anymore, but I can't seem to stop."

this is an emo thing. ITS ALL JOKES GOD DANGIT

"Hearts are wild creatures, that is why our ribs are cages." They both young and reckless. Fragile little flame of young love; madly in love. They are toxic and poison to each others mind. From all those kisses they shared, one of it is their last. And they wouldn't know. Cover by @soundthealarm

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