Loaded Thoughts Fall Out of Her Head
By: The Vampire Sweets
No one understood as she went from top to bottom. No one wanted to understand. Almost there. Almost to the blind secrets that lay limply in the past, trying to hide. In the dream she had a gun pushed up inside of her: impossible region. This world of hers makes no sense, and the light of her soul is so bright it is audible. Every two lines costs you a year of your life. He signed the contract and the pact was done. Everything must fit well, and naturally in small spaces. Life is short, and so is little patience. Where do we get our strength today?