23/06/2020 ~ Queeneth's history of Blount's Disease
Isn't it possible, is it a crime?
24/06/2020 ~ Queeneth's history of Blount's Disease. Baby, baby, close your eyes
25/06/2020Maybe someday, one day .
Seven years ago..."Who brought these flowers to my room?" I asked, staring quizzically at my friend, Zoe who had accom
Present time; seven years later"Brother? Is this your new number?" I texted in reply to the unknown number that had just texted me to ask when I wo
All of the panicking and yelling from the realization of the fact that the owner of the unknown number was that of a captor had immediately been cut shorty when I heard a gunshot closely; in fact I did see the bullet pass through and I was quick enough to catch the view with a side glance as it pierced into the fabric of my Driver's shirt. He let out a sharp yell that did not last for a minute as his last breath escaped his nostrils, causing his head to lie limply on the steering wheel, the truth now registering that he was dead.
"Why are you here? Did you forget an item of yours in this place?" I asked my mother. I could not even bring myself to call her my mother because it made my heart burn like the fresh revealing of a scald.I clenched my fists really hard as I squinted my eye
The clouds had formed together, grey in color like an assembling of a chariot, ready to wage a mighty war, only that this war emanating from the coming together of the clouds in the sky cane in torrents; there was now a heavy downpour of rain.I could not even tell which was heavier, between my tears and the rain
MustafaZoe sashayed into her office, seating her lips like she'd been doing so for years and had mastered the art of seduction but I can't even focus on that right now, since all I am concerned about is my wife's safety and that's the reason why I'm here to see her.