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∴ And whilst it may not have been on your list, I see what’s in those eyes of yours . . . Continue reading✤ I’ve been wrapping presents . . .
A blog of written and visual stories from a second life
∴ And whilst it may not have been on your list, I see what’s in those eyes of yours . . . Continue reading✤ I’ve been wrapping presents . . .
∴ “Oi.” Harper drew Rya’s attention with a flick of her fingers. “D’you see the cunts?” The blueish eyes drew to a certain spot ahead of them.
Rya eyed her friend with a sidelong glance. For all of her style and poise, the woman could curse like a drunken Scottish sailor who hadn’t seen land in a year. The cursing couldn’t but draw a skyward roll of her eyes. “Yes. What’s the what with them?” Unlike her friend, she was concrete, and to the point. What was, was simply what it was. Continue reading✤ bad & boujee
∴ They say that our eyes are the only part of our brain that is directly exposed to the world. When you look another person in the eye, then, just think: it is perhaps the closest you will come to ‘touching brains’. But when the brains behind the eyes are naught more than wishful thinking . . . Continue reading✤ When you look into someone’s mind . . .
∴ Now that the battle was over, and he could finally remove his helmet, he looked into the distance. In stories, that’s where the future lies, bright and spilling with hope – a new beginning. But in his distance, the only thing to be found was the next battle… that was his light and hope.Continue reading✤ Now that the battle’s over…