there's an acknowledgement, i guess, in the silence. we don't let our lips pull apart. just a moment, filled with the heaving of our breaths. i don't really feel guilty in taking what i want. you broke me, now: you're the one crawling on your knees, begging for my hands my lips my heat [...]
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hey, i’ve missed you.
hi, my dudes! It is I, Allie, resurrected. I just thought I would quickly write up a little something, considering I've been AWOL for actual MONTHS on my blog. First of all, I am extremely sorry but my university coursework is insane and I just finished two back to back placements! It's my final semester [...]
NEW GOTHIC YA REVIEW: SCREAM ALL NIGHT BY DEREK MILMAN
... The only way I can properly describe Scream All Night by Derek Milman, his debut novel, is this: whatever you think should never happen in reality, actually, somehow, happens. It is fantastically chaotic, confusing and hilarious. Scream All Night narrates the story of Dario Heyward, who had made the promise to himself at age [...]
BLOG TOUR! NEW ADULT FICTION: The Afterlife of Walter Augustus by Hannah Lynn Review! WIN A SIGNED COPY!!
... Iโm writing this review on the immediate tail-end of completing The Afterlife of Walter Augustus by Hannah Lynn, and I have so many feelings bursting out of me like little pockets of sunshine expending out of my pores. Hannah Lynn weaves a sensational narrative depicting the rawness of reality and the inexplicability of life [...]
what are we?
what are we? fighters with no one to fight, wars that aren't our own. working ourselves to the bone the neverending story, on repeat. will it ever change? sometimes i sit small, curl myself up, contemplating the earth that i won't witness. to busy being dead. think about it. our lives are so [...]
SAVE THE DATE BY MORGAN MATSON REVIEW: Reading Tour AU
fragment #2: do i even exist?
i feel the world - dizzying at times, an illusion. i stand on the precipice unknowing of my place. do i even exist?
fragment #1: evacuation in ward c
she lived in her own mind, it was where she felt safest. no one could take her thoughts away - they held her power, her truth. they could (they have) take away her humanity, her rights; use her body for their gain. but this, here, was hers. she's readying the fire to throw the flames. [...]
when we forget, for a moment, how to love.
sometimes i think we won't make it. that's my biggest fear - that we will accidentally, intentionally hurt each other in the worst way possible. there would be no going back from that. when doors are slammed, voices raised, words breaking, jaws clenching. when we forget, for a moment, how to love. instead - we [...]
let it die when she does.
will i learn to resent you? i'm beginning to see parts of her in you. her legacy will remain that of a despotic regime. a hatred-filled reign of manipulation and domination. i fear that your hand holding mine will turn to steel, unforgiving shackles to tame; control to maintain. is this our heritage? [...]