A Fortnight of Lust: Day 7

It’s Better to By Miranda Osterlund  She loved him to much, but it hurt every time she went back to him. How are you supposed to love someone from a distance?  Leigh cried into her hands from her bed.  *meow*  Kitty nudged her, trying her best to comfort her.  11 years she’d been with Luke.Continue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 7”

A Fortnight of Lust: Day 7

It’s Better to Roses are red, Violets are blue, Thorns can prick, But won’t bleed you. She slammed her pencil onto the tabletop, after angrily crossing out the lines, and laid her head in her hands. What a naive fool she’d been. Her heart was bleeding still. She’d put him on a pedestal, believed heContinue reading “A Fortnight of Lust: Day 7”