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Whew so, I’m alive. It’s been a long time since I’ve posted anything on here. But when I say the beginning of 2022 was the absolute worst and depression is no joke. But on that note I’m feeling slightly better and somewhat more energetic. So before my summer classes start (which is about 3 weeks) I am going to try my absolute hardest to do some story planning and writing so that I can be active by mid summer. 

CocoCinema

Whew so, I’m alive. It’s been a long time since I’ve posted anything on here. But when I say the beginning of 2022 was the absolute worst and depression is no joke. But on that note I’m feeling slightly better and somewhat more energetic. So before my summer classes start (which is about 3 weeks) I am going to try my absolute hardest to do some story planning and writing so that I can be active by mid summer. 

CocoCinema

Does anyone remember the name of this Harry fanfic, it’s recent and the girl in the story is like some Spencer Reid-esk type of genius. And Harry already has a gf, but they’re always arguing. And there’s this pull and push with Harry and the main girl. Does anyone know what I’m talking about??

CocoCinema

I really want to update Animal Kingdom and start working on this new story that’s going to be very slow and cliche in the beginning but gets good after the beginning. But college keeps me really busy and I barely have time for myself 

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“I feel you. I feel your lips pressing onto mine. Your fingertips against my skin. Tracing down my cheeks. Clenching onto my breasts.Your lips impaling in my neck. Back up to my lips. Your hands along my waist. Our bodies brushing. Grinding your hips on mine. Your fingers lowering. Grabbing my inner thighs. Opening me. Your fingers slowly gliding inside. The last breathe I take in. I feel it all. Enriched. And you’re nowhere near.”

CocoCinema

Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding.
          Even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its heart may stand in the sun, so must you know pain.
          And could you keep your heart in wonder at the daily miracles of your life, your pain would not seem less wondrous than your joy;
          And you would accept the seasons of your heart, even as you have always accepted the seasons that pass over your fields.
          And you would watch with serenity through the winters of your grief.
          
          
          Much of your pain is self-chosen.
          It is the bitter potion by which the physician within you heals your sick self.
          Therefore trust the physician, and drink his remedy in silence and tranquillity:
          For his hand, though heavy and hard, is guided by the tender hand of the Unseen,
          And the cup he brings, though it burn your lips, has been fashioned of the clay which the Potter has moistened with His own sacred tears. - Khalil Gibran