'Stop for a moment and breathe'.
It's what I always tell myself when I come face to face with a lizard. My dislike for them is justifiable, I swear it on my life. One lizard found it's way into my shirt when I was younger and one fell on a pillow next to me while I was writing a chapter.
It's as if they always find a way to scare the shahumah out of me.
I hate--no, LOATHE them with a burning passion...
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awesomeplayer__34
Mar 14, 2016 11:23AM
Can't you feel it? That mechanical thing inside your chest, beating, pulsing, and just forcing you to live? It was once real, blood and flesh, pumping life instead of suffering. I can't even express...View all Conversations
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