mercipourlevenin

tick tock. Time is running out I’m the White Rabbit immersed in academia haunted by competition jaded must go on. tick tock – Time is flying by, so fast, so ...

my generation, beaten and torn, confined into the straitjacket of conformity, caught in a fine-spun wicker basket insects swarming over, crumbling under the hideous deeds of sordid mankind, swirling i

EDITED. He stood. He stood like a fallen angel with charred, broken wings with nowhere to go. He stood with abject shame, tears cascading down his cheeks. Cars whizzed by ...

The Dark Lord was defeated, and the ever-present panic and fear had subsequently vanished. For the first time in years, the Wizarding world was able to sleep soundly, without any ...

“Man, I’m sick of this shit. I’m so done with high school.” The lid opens. Here we sit, twelve identically rolled sticks of tobacco, tense as we await our doom. ...

“I can’t believe this,” my mother declares. “Well,” I reply, staring at the rain outside. “It’s happening.” “It’s just a shame that the weather couldn’t have been better,” my m

[on my own][verse 1]i don't know what i'm looking for,i don't know what to saythis empty bed, it brings me downi'm weaker by the daybut i like the way it ...