Monday, December 21, 2009


Doll (Picture)

argh, they groaned together. he lounged at the sofa while the other sprawled flat on the carpet in similar manner. he sounded more like him every day - one of the many forms his hero worship has taken. hanging around him had been truly entirely comfortable. he knew if alone, this feeling will never be found. safe n happy, two things he thought he would never feel again.

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