The Man Who Sleeps With A Machete Is A Fool Every Night But One
Any Soldier Who Goes Into Battle Without Their Sword Is Improperly Dressed
It Is Not Only What We Do, But Also What We Do Not Do, For Which We Are Accountable
No Hay Rosas Sin Espinas
You Are Remembered For The Rules You Break
Following
Stories by Σε αγαπώ
Arms | Chuckington
I walk into the small interrogation room.
Roses Are Red | One-Shots
Roses Are Red
Pegasus's A Myth
Writing This Instead
Cause It's March Twenty-Fifth
(These will be super short)