“She looked up at the sky and the scorching sun. It was blazing hot and the smell of blood and piss was in the air, as several human heads were being collected in buckets. “It will soon be finished,” she… — Lily Bloom Copy Share Image
“She looked up at the sky and the scorching sun. It was blazing hot and the smell of blood and piss was in the… — Lily Bloom Copy Share Image
“It’s not the people who leave or die that suffer the worst,” he said to me. “It’s those who are left behind, those of… — Lily Bloom Copy Share Image
“I want to run my fingers through your curly hair and kiss your soft lips, and neck, and bosom, and…” Luke seemed lost in… — Lily Bloom Copy Share Image
