For anyone else out there who’s parents (particularly mum) is down their neck every five seconds trying to find out where they’re going, when they’re going, how they’re getting there and when the trip finally comes, wants to speak to you everyday to find out how it’s going. 630 more words
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aTerius climbed through the window an hour after midnight. In the gray dark, he was just a dim white shirt under his open jacket, just the shine of a leather boot set perfectly on the window sill, the shifting gleam of his close-cut blonde hair, a quiet shuffle as he braced himself on the moldings on the wall outside. 1,335 more words
I’m here. Right here. You don’t have to facebook or message me to show me something you think it amazing.
Your Daughter… 336 more words