Still sixes were always pretty damn strong.
I’m feelin’ this numbers concept
A number faint number started to form on his forehead
the unique shards of this intimate moment scattered across the floor.
the unique shards of this intimate moment scattered across the floor.
No more than the ant is to the raging storm that drowns its nest.
No more than the ant is to the raging storm that drowns its nest.
Your placement of these intrusive thoughts about the guy is really great. They come at very organic moments.