Fixed

Fixed

by amandakayestein

There was no time to grab the rest of my things. They screamed at me in our living room. His living room. My books were still spread on his coffee table. My Mother’s lamp was lighting the corner, brightening photos of us I was trying to...

I hate you cigarette!

I hate you cigarette!

by M smiles

"can you not?!" shouted Deborah. Taking away the cigarette from her lover's hand.

"this could kill you! and you know i can't stand the smell.."...