The nightmares will have their way with me and there is nothing I can do about it. Not now. Not ever, because my life is nothing but nightmares
The nightmares will have their way with me and there is nothing I can do about it. Not now. Not ever, because my life is nothing but nightmares
I was enticed by the concept before, but now it’s really starting to take off! :) Loving it.
In her place is a figure drenched in blood, black eyes peering out from under a curtain of greasy black hair that falls to almost to the floor.
I like that. It articulates a core human emotion of the need to be believed, even if you have nothing to prove.
but something inside always feels the need to try to explain myself to them, to convince them of my truth.
but one thing I do appreciate is how honest she is about her dislike of me.
but one thing I do appreciate is how honest she is about her dislike of me.
