

just a lil' somethingand i don't know what i want,just a lil' something
should i care that you're there?
'cuz this evil inside me is burning,
leaving my life such a despair.
and now when i think of you,
of all that we had,
everything that could have been,
there's only my sweet drug of pain
filling me up once again.
i know it's not right,
i wish it werent so.
i still love you,
as i always have in the past.
but i carry such a burden,
a wound, caused by you,
my poor broken heart,
slashed, beaten and bruised.
why did i let it be abused?
maybe those words you said,


Hit Or Miss ch8 WoundsThe pond was still, a fog floating atop it’s black placid mirror surface. The crime lights on the edge of the small neighborhood park cast long shadows through the heavy trees and lit a light misting rain that was falling from the burgundy sky.Hit Or Miss ch8 Wounds
Taylor stood at the edge of the pond, clutching her coat tightly around her and looking blankly at the fog on the waters. She wasn’t sure what to do here. She felt wounded emotionally. She couldn’t go back right now. She didn’t want to be subjected to Lindsey and her vicious tongue again.
She’d been there maybe fifteen minutes before she heard someone walking tow


Hit Or Miss ch7 Hunt prtBUpon entering the grounds of the mansion, Taylor grew alert and disquieted. There was some foreboding presence in the house that she instantly felt. Her mind flashed: Protect David and Ade! She drew her Colt and bolted up the drive and into the mansion. Ade and David followed in confusion.Hit Or Miss ch7 Hunt prtB
The intruders were in the sitting room with the large fire place and Victorian chairs. There were three of them, strong and powerful beings with an ominous aura surrounding them. Taylor slid into the room and aimed on the one closest to her.
A tall, busty and very beautiful woman with almond shaped green eyes and long h


Hit Or Miss ch7 Hunt ptAWalking along the pathway through the Metro Old Town area, Ade and Taylor both flanked David along the sidewalk. People parted before them like a zipper being unzipped. The night was chilly with a light fog obscuring the crime lights. The stars weren’t visible, but in the lower part of the sky, the moon glowed behind the veil of fog. Taylor held her coat closed with her hands balled up in the pockets, to conceal her new weaponry as well as try to brace herself from the cold breezes.Hit Or Miss ch7 Hunt ptA
As they walked, Taylor’s eyes darted back and forth beneath her brows, sizing up possible threats as they walked or drove by. Her spine felt ra
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"God is in the details." - Mies Van Der Rohe
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I AM A MATERIAL GIRL!!!
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Sweet Dreams
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you took of the sky
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