He said you’re pretty…

alled you pretty so what? You want me to pity you but I won’t loading… You are much more than you see He called you pretty, I call you queen Does it mean you have to grovel and eat the shit under his feet? So I call you rare gem, pride of a woman, beauty […]

The 3rd Witness

‚ÄčThe strong acrid smell of death was in the air, so palpable i could almost taste it. I felt the hairs on the back of my neck and arms stand. A shiver worked its way down my spine, i perceived the rotten stench of death & and could almost taste the metallic tang of blood […]