Desperation makes strange bedfellows 


“picturing you in bed with my mom. Can’t unsee that”

“Mama Morningstar is on the loose? I could never break her. She would never submit!”

Hmm Maze and Lilith Morningstar?

Ooh.Now that’s all kinds of sexy.

♥writing was all I had, all I’ve ever had, the only currency, the only proof that I was alive. Memory.♥ each of us has a story to tell. Leave your thoughts. Leave your comments.

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