prepashley1290
Here you are...back knocking on my door.
This time I answer and the experience is way better then before.
I never knew a wall of wood could hold such exhilarating and captivating experience.
I'm bleeding profusely, I'm weak. I am an open wound. Help, I'm sick. I'm dying....dying hard for love. Love... let me go....
I embellish myself in beautiful jewels as I prepare myself for the Oscars..for it is not my dress I adore but my jewels I embellished in...
I already wrote for cave. But it was before I had an account. It was all based off the excitement I had from falling upon this site. This is soo cool.
writing since 2013 · 5 entries · 4 days shown up
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