From A Boy To A Man, Chapter 1 Episode 2Episode 2More Like This
Birds chirping outside the window, water streaming from the hose and hit the ground around the plants, and sound of my breath in my ears awake me from my dreamless sleep through the night. Yet something does feels so different, I feel my arm is covering a body, and my nose smells a scent. Not a scent of my smelly body, but a scent of a female from my species. I know it because I never smells a scent like this every time I woke up from my sleep before this morning. I slowly open my eyes, just to find myself looking at the hair of a female, and I also feel that my hand is being held by this female. I get up a bit, and then I know that the female who is still sleeping here is actually Mila, and I remembered that I actually sleep with her last night. I just smiling after I remembered what happen last night, I get up of the bed and head to the bathroom to clean myself, I don't want to wake Mila up, so I j
BloodIt flows so sleekly when the pain is too much to bear. And it seeps quietly so you barely know it's there. It rushes and gushes like a crimson stream, and all it took was a sharp edge, and a mind pressured by everything. One little wince and the problems slip from sight.More Like This
It flows like wine and tastes so sweet, only to those few. And sucking it feel right, only when she continues. Painting with it is a talent all lack, except for our mother nature, who painted the white roses red, and the red roses black. Blood is a delicacy which none should be denied, for blood is your true life source, kept well and protected inside.