Inclining his head he agreed. Steadying himself for a few moments as he took a few steps ; his breathing with shallow. Without a warning he snaked his arms around her and hugged her. Every inch of him was pressed up against her . ” annnnnd --could IIIIIIII- have a snack like the bit of pie I’ve was eyeing in your icebox ?” He licked his lips and ( Read more... )

Before the jump dieter interlocked his fingers with hers as he leaned against her, his eyes closed, barely conscious. Once in her foyer then into the bed on the first floor. He felt like he was in a familiar place. The scent was familiar as well, he grunted and smacked his lips ( Read more... )

Dieter an average fellow with earthy clay colored skin waiting again for his friend at his shitty apartment in the stiles. He was propped in a window, clad in a hoodie that shadowed his face and bandages on his hands and some briefs. The only thing that was worth something in that apartment of his was the silver pipe he was happily smoking out of ( Read more... )

Dying felt an awful lot like falling asleep, but easier, she decided. Well at least that’s how she perceived it. This place had a way of confusing the mind and befuddling the soul. But, if death really was like sleeping, why was she still so tired? Was death really just the gateway into another exhausting existence? She didn’t know, not that she ( Read more... )