How can they feel so right when they fall from my lips, and yet taste wrong at the same time? It's true what they say about the hand that gives. It also gives no s**ts, and tries to tak…
They’ve stolen the Devils’ Darling…I’ve been taken by an enemy I cannot name. Locked in a cage in the dark, held captive without the medication I need to survive. Cold. Alone. Afraid. The tentative tr…
