All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
''Come on, let’s go. We have to get to work.’’ You said softly, in a practiced voice, pulling on your coat. Your roommate on the other hand, made no motion at all. He simply starred at the ceiling, his hair spread out over the back of the couch.
''Are we really doing anysing? Every day it’s ze same. Get up, work, eat, sleep, repeat…’’ Francis murmured, not loud enough for you to hear as you walked out the door. With a small sigh, he closed his eyes, trying to hide the d
Crimson Caramel (2nd upload) by SorrowWidow, literature
Literature
Crimson Caramel (2nd upload)
Sitting at her windowsill, watching as thick caramel
Ran down her hands, mimicking the flowers petals
Of the world outside withheld by thin simple glass.
Running down the pane, rain fell in thick drops
Heavy as can be, yet only leaving a faint whisper.
With a sigh, the woman washed the liquid from her hand
Sadly, she glanced at the red on her hand
Flowing down as thick as rich caramel.
The clock in the room releases a chilling whisper.
The rain gathered in small pools on the petals
As crimson gathered in her palm in large drops.
The sight wasn’t a new, as she wiped it all on the glass
Deep crimson ran and played down the glass
The ric
Our Love In All Forms pt. 1 by SorrowWidow, literature
Literature
Our Love In All Forms pt. 1
Reader x France and Neko!Reader x Neko!France – Part 1
The rain pattered heavily on your rooftop, creating a bit of a calming melody as you flipped through the channels on your television. You were bored, and none of the friends you had called wanted to really hang out. So you were stuck, in your house, watching T.V. For the most part, though you were scowling at your television screen. You had just watched a program on ''how to identify a rapist’’. The part that made you scowl is how easy they made it look like even the least perverted guy could be a rapist.
The whole program made you think of one of your best friends, Fr
Just so all may know, yes I do live, and was born in America. However, I am very proud of my Mother's French heritage. I am a good cook, more than anything, but I enjoy drawing and writing as well. Do feel free to speak to me however you like.
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Favourite Visual Artist
Vincent van Gogh
Favourite Movies
The Crow
Favourite TV Shows
Hetalia
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
I have ne prefrences. Just no Amaerican rap. But I am quite fond of Fredric Chopin.
I am still alive on this account. And this one's probably going to get a lot more active soon, since my house finally got a decent internet service, which allows us Netflix. With Netflix comes HETALIA!! Yup, that's my main use for it. To watch all the episodes I can XD
And I apologize for anyone who read my ''Our Love in All Forms'' story who are still waiting for an update. I keep rereading what I have for the next part of the story, and all my motivation to write fades out as I'm reading. Hopefully, I'll add up the next portion soon.
Also, I'm started another story that's a BTT x Reader, but I have two different openings I could use, and