msjwilly
i believe in black and white. and i believe in grey. i believe in everything and sometimes i feel like i have to choose. it scares me to think that im not a real person at alll
Bill surprised himself when he smiled at the sight of his warm cloud of breath floating in the crisp morning air. Physically seeing his breath reminded him that he was alive. He need that. He craved that. For a split second he felt a fleeting speck of happiness as he loaded the last crate into the U-Haul van.