To Be Feared Is My Fear 2Chapter 2- Home or House?The lessons of the day crawled by. Minute by minute , hour by hour. I stayed in my cubical for lunch and most people would be glad to go home by the end of the day. However home (or more accurately the house) was only marginally better.I walked slowly home in the cold. The sky was grey like paper which has had pencil lead and water smudged all over it. The sky reflected my mood more than even the blackest nights would. I find night beautiful, I remembered Mother's wise words I like the night, without it we wouldn't see the stars.How right she was. In the depths of winter when the sky was bla
And I agree with you, her face is awesome. Especially her eye, make her look seductive or bored... haven't quite decided which
i wanted to call it seduction but i thought with the ott curves it was too much