No it doesn't because Warhammer 40,000 is originally a tabletop game
And I collect Eldar, and I am thinking of starting up a Dark Eldar army because they suit my playstyle
Wow, what a powerful chapter that was. Sad, and heart breaking, and each chapter I loathe Zach's family a little bit more. I just hope Alex stays with Zach after all this. If he doesn't I think Zach will just completely breakdown.
Can I hit Zach's parents?!! :mace: how awful for zach to have to go through that? and what does Zach's dad see in her? Sheeesh grrrrr, good chapter though! lol
Nice chapter Wayne Glad Scott managed to get the past about Andrew off of his chest and how the rest of the evening planned out No naughty details though *pouts* lol Seriously though love the chapter, love the story, good job Wayne
Yes my baby, it is us and we now I love you with every breath in my body and you will get over October baby and I will be with you every step of the way
Awww my man I love you to bits and you are my rock too and yes I am defo with you every step of the way baby I will be with you as much as I can be in October and every other day of my life too I love you baby, my hero
Soooooo I'm now all caught up and......give me more! Getting back up to speed made me realise just how much I love this story, so more please! (And before you moan, yes I am still writing)
I know I've said it to you before baby, but I will defo say it again. You are beautiful inside and out, you are gorgeous and I can't believe my luck
You will get through the gate, you are amazing and determined enough to do anything you put your mind to.
I love you and anyone else who does won't give a shit about the history behind the pic, they will love you for you.
I've got you darling
Stuby xxx
When you hurt the ones you love is it worth still living?
As their sobs hit your ears, do you reach into your own sadness?
Do you look hard at yourself and the old emotions rise up?
The self hate, the doubts, the emptiness
The need for the sound of my lover’s laugh and gentle tone
The sound that will not come, my mind nagging of all my faults
Those handful of colours seem inviting as I raise them to my lips
‘You’re worthless, why are you still breathing?’ my mind taunts
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