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Locked in a temperamental room he glances to inspect the walls, just as the ceilings start closing in. It’s never comfortable being told there is nowhere to go, just as you’re standing there sadly, the floor is ripped away. Void of all his safety nets, he has only had himself to depend on and it’s…

With a tray of colored inks tonight she’ll be customized kneeling to a heavy brush the torture plays in her mind. The deepest red and orange to shoulders, cupped and swirling down her body highlighting her accentuated curves. The girl knows she’s pretty, even with all the obvious flaws. The cold ink crawls down her…

Today the sun is faint its pulse weak from yesterday it was altogether too much too soon to share its full strength. Today the skies have closed, asking us to go inside to find our own source of warmth. Perhaps the Gods are merely playing with us, forget Spring and all her flowers. In equal…

With a request to order more I find it peculiar that I’m the one, chosen to buy the girl her clothes. Perhaps My tastes are attractive, certainly, certain things, catch my eye and she’d look amazing always. It is not about the money or buying we share everything in equal measure. It could be that…

Under the California sun in your stereotypical tiny beach town the sun is seriously baking shoulders. I was struck by the loss and loathing of a girl that is to blind to see that her true love has moved on without her. She’s not lonely, nor would we consider her all that lost. She’s the…