There’s something about the group of friends who have known each other their whole lives. No one ever thinks about pretending. 1,156 more words
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This was just fun. I did draw the bugs, but it was the coloring I really loved. Since I started my art journey, several friends have confessed that they love to color. 220 more words
Music swells to one unexpected, heartbreaking, heavenly chord. The fluttery tension of breath catching. She dies. The music fades.
She blinks. Inhales deeply. What has happened surprises her the way it might if she ever went home with someone she just met at a bar. 485 more words