I quivered as I lowered the body underground, pouring salts to hide the smell. It was a dark and unusually quiet night in Riverside and I didn't particularly know how to feel about it. Maybe it was the eire silence or the subtle wind but something felt off. It was almost like someone was watching me.

I quickly covered the body, glancing around to make sure no one was watching, and then reac...

The salty fruitiness running down my cheek

I feel it enter my mouth and I crave more

That bitter aching familiar taste

Is the addiction I was just craving for

The sadness anger love and pain

Formed into a droplet on my cheek

How can one be so powerful

When it looks like a drop of water

in a gleaming sea...

A story about the dark power of love.

Explicit language

I arrived at the back of her workplace, a vast parking lot filled with hundreds of cars. The different colors combine as one from afar- appearing as a beautiful collage. She saw her friend’s beautiful cobalt eyes light up as she opened the back door of her office. Her long chestnut-colored hair swayed as she ran towards me, enveloping me ...