As the leaves randomly fell, she contemplated how they sacrificially gave up their essence to sustain new life. Or was it the tree’s sacrifice? Each leaf was a part of Gaia’s play. Their final act:...

I reach up and pat them both on the head. “Poor things. If you had a boy that looked like Logan, you’d be kissing him every chance you had, too.

Secrets upon secrets were weaving into a strange and mysterious fabric that would ultimately clothe his future.

I’m honor-bound not to struggle with this since you just retrieved it all by yourself. Please do me the courtesy of pretending this is hard for you as well.

Multi-colored lights flashed and glared on the wet road and cast eerie reflections, reminiscent of artistic surrealism. Fillion imagined that his distress and anger swirled and moved with the refracted lights, creating an urban masterpiece...

What I always say is that Japanese are like willow. We can be bent easily, but once you try to break us, it would not be so easy.

Fear no more as long as her memory surrounds you like a ghost…cry no more as long as she weeps for you like a willow.

I try to ignore the fact that I can feel Kieren’s hard-on against my ass and that it’s perfectly pressing into me. I tell my suddenly happy cunny to stop quivering with excitement. Naughty, puss,...

Alex resisted the urge to throw Seb off the balcony and see if he could fly.

willow trees, willow trees they remind me of DesdemonaI’m so damned literary

This is the ultimate bad-boy date, isn’t it? Breaking into a different country.””Hey, it makes a change from hot-wiring cars together.””Been there, done that….Alex seriously, are you sure no one’s going to shoot us?

They all seemed hungry, happy, and healthy enough in their buzzing—oh the days were hot, and the noise of bees filled the air that was dusty with pollen and sun haze, and there were tiny...

You knowwhat? It’s already been rethought and completely ditched,” he said. And he wrapped his arms around meand we stood looking up at the mountains, with the rising rays of the sun lighting them from...

If I could understand everything the way I do now, I could make it all–and then it just stopped. Leaving me with that feeling like when you figure out something brilliant and profound in a...

Hey, you’ve got the girl, I’ve got the picture. That’s fair, right?

Their leafy whispers delighted her, and she promised her confidentiality by gently touching the trunks of both trees. They had held her secrets close to their hearts, she could do no less.

The look in his eyes melted me.

Leaf felt buried beneath the remains of their prior life, the ashes coating every part of who he thought he was in this community.

Alex grabbed our things from the bike and bought them inside; then he fastened the tent closed, securing us in.”Come here, babe, I’ll keep you warm.

The scenic route was a paved graveyard of dreams, but Fillion hoped his would rise from the ashes, marking the moment when he would finally own his life.

By now, at the end of a sloping alley, we had reached the shores of a vast marsh. Some unknown quality in the sparkling water had stained its whole bed a bright yellow. Green leaves,...