here my heart bleeds through the cracks of stone knowing i planted my seeds into your whom alone will an infant be born
Assandra looked up at Shane with worry in her eyes. It was her father. “It’s him.” Shane said. “Let him come.” Assandra said.
Prelude- Ari Catyar was seventeen years old, and she basically kept to herself. Ari had so much talent, she could easily do things no other human could. Not only could she move things with her mind, or interpret what other people were thinking, Ari could smell anything that was within two miles from where she… Continue reading Deadly Apologies I