...the warmth of the moment is a salve to your wound, and you feel as if you could lift the moon.
I'm lost in a valley of lies//Where the fray turns their eyes//Where friends and lovers are spies//Where I wonder as I wander, screaming a tormented, "Why?!"...
🌙🌙🌙 The world is bathed in the light of a crescent moon.Lightning flashes through the clouds - a storm will be here soon.⛈The tempest rolls in, I yearn for the light.And within the wind,A plight, obscure.The issue, insecure.And I pray I might,Find a worth, a cure,An answer - a boon,Beneath that stormy moonTo help me… Continue reading Tempest
"Really, Gawain, 'twas a little humourous at first, I shall admit, but now... 'tis getting ridiculous."
It may have just been my perception of her as a friendship-pirate, but she definitely gave off bad-girl vibes...
Today I'm a silhouette
She bit her lip again, and Dr. Harper turned away. He couldn't face her heavenly face, knowing he was about to crush her world.
He knew the day would come when he'd finally have to face up to his wrongdoings. He just hadn't been expecting it to be at a Christmas party, in the midst of a conversation with the fiercely stunning Madison Kinkaid, herself...
Jingle Bells played in the background as Madison's eyes continued to roam, finally landing on a tall, handsome man she knew as her grandmother's former medical student.
Even while he popped shoulders and knees back into their sockets, he'd crack a joke to distract from the disturbing creaking sound of tissue against bone.