Dinosaurs at Midnight By D.I. Jolly Mr. Sparkles 1 – D.I. Jolly (Part 1) As was often the case with excellent coffee, it was over too quickly; and even more unfortunately for Lloyd Birch, he wasn’t the kind of man who would ask a client for a second cup. Besides, he had a job to…
“Here we go again, damnit James, you always act like you’re the only one who lost someone that day!”
“I come from a much bigger country than you.”
I never imagined that I’d have to live in a world… a world like this.
Hello everyone, it’s true, I am, in fact, Eddie,
Everyone was satisfied, no one was happy.
At a glance you wouldn’t say she was anything special, but she was, she really, really was. Her personality lit up the bar, it stoked the fires, her smile was an epic guitar solo, and you knew you had walked into her domain from the moment you stepped through the door.
We are part of the universe, beautiful and infinite, simple and small, all at the same time. We are meaningless, and we are everything.
Because it’s painfully fucking obvious. You’re the problem. She left because you’re not worth being with.
The idea was she would stand naked, or as naked as she could stand, in front of the mirror and read the words out loud every day.