Do you think it takes true pain to experience true pleasure?
Words without action mean nothing. I’ll show you.
If I had bodily functions, I think I would have peed my pants.
I love who you are, yesterday, now, tomorrow, always.
William untucked the covers and stood, making a mental list of everything he'd need for the coming trip. A few blades, serrated and non serrated. A vial of acid. A bone saw. A spiked paddle. A cat-o'-nine-tails. And a bag of Gummy Bears.
My ex—may he soon discover tiny worms have invaded his body and are slowly eating him alive—once told me God made men so perfect because He'd wanted to make up for the inadequacies of women.