Have you ever wondered about balance? Actual universal balance? It doesn't happen. But it should, shouldn't it...?
Refresh of a gothic short story I wrote in high-school
The room isn’t very large. Seven, maybe eight people are already here, undergoing the same fate that awaits you.
How would you feel if your mistakes haunted your sleep? (based on a real nightmare)
I'm not sure how the tags work, but what I do know is they tell you - with 100% accuracy - with whom you are destined to spend the rest of your life.