Title from 'Jesus in the Southern Sky' by For All We Know. "But, like, I believe in Santa Claus and stuff. And people just laugh and think I'm weird."
Why are you walking away? Was it something I did? Did I make a mistake cause I'm trying to deal with the pain. I don't understand this, is this how it is? I will try to understand. (Sleeping With ...
"Now Grennan," said the woman in the skirt with the blinding white teeth. "Tell me what you remember."
Um, the intro to a story I'm working on. It's not a My Chem fic, it's just a regular story, but I'd really appreciate if y'all would be kind enough to give me a little feedback?
"I don't wanna do this anymore," she mumbled, her breath catching in her throat.