Penguins don't waste their time trying to fly. They’re unique. They know they were built for the water.
His body tensed as his gut was struck with a frozen bullet of shock. He couldn’t breathe.
Physical pain was easy. It would always pass in the end. All it needed was time - a ticking clock.
The most terrifying part was that the evil dwelling in those eyes could've gone unnoticed by many.
Writhing bodies fused as one on the dance floor, limbs tingling, lungs drunk on the lust-filled air.
Don’t hide what you have just because people tell you it’s not normal. I have known normal people…and guess what? They are as boring as hell...
