I am a wonderfully broken, beautifully stitched up chaotic mess. I have thousands of ideas, millions of plots in my notes, with no starting, middle, ending or defined characters. I just love to detail specefic scenes and i believe that explains everything that's unsaid....you know what is art?.. where you throw logic out the window and..feel
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Story by Call me A
Fuego del mar
"my smile faded and i got lost in your eyes, all the world faded and something tingled in my hand that w...
