Sometimes we spend all our lives hiding what has hurt us. we hide because we're afraid we can't live up to the perfect image society desires of us. well, no more. no more hiding. no more fakeness. no...
"hey! Platinum! Let me get another round!" the Rimborian alien yelled. The bartender sighed in annoyance. She loved her job and the patrons but this particular one annoyed her and it didn't help that ...
The snow falls and freezes everything in sight. However, your warm. not because of some internal heat but because of the nice cup of hot coco in in your hands.