August 07, 2015, 09:22 AM
Whit’s stretch seemed to shake her body – and yet the moment he relaxed, she did too, with her nose buried in to his chest. A yawn escaped her – her tongue curling out to touch her nose before she fully stilled. Dreams were quick to come – warmth surrounded her, and with big brother Whit to keep the nightmares away, all was well within the little girl’s world.
Are you deranged like me? Are you strange like me?
Lighting matches just to swallow up the flame like me?
Do you call yourself a fucking hurricane like me?
Lighting matches just to swallow up the flame like me?
Do you call yourself a fucking hurricane like me?
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go johnny go go. - by Whittier - May 15, 2015, 08:18 PM
RE: go johnny go go. - by Allure - May 17, 2015, 06:36 AM
RE: go johnny go go. - by Whittier - May 20, 2015, 06:40 PM
RE: go johnny go go. - by Allure - June 01, 2015, 07:09 AM
RE: go johnny go go. - by Whittier - June 03, 2015, 06:34 PM
RE: go johnny go go. - by Allure - June 15, 2015, 10:32 AM
RE: go johnny go go. - by Whittier - July 04, 2015, 06:00 PM
RE: go johnny go go. - by Allure - July 17, 2015, 01:39 PM
RE: go johnny go go. - by Whittier - July 18, 2015, 09:11 AM
RE: go johnny go go. - by Allure - August 07, 2015, 09:22 AM