Grunge_Ken

Flashback “What happened? I could hear screaming,” Thembi asked as I walked into his room. “I couldn’t drop the wine glass on the floor because the bastard made the announcement when I was leaning on the kitchen counter. So, I decided to throw the glass at him. Tsala I was sure it was going to hit him, but he dodged and then it hit the wall. Guess what this drama queen does next?” I asked, so caught up in the thrill of it all. “What tsala?” he asked with this wide grin plastered on his face.

Dark cave; Filled with darkness, Surrounded by moisture, And sounds of liquid, Clashing against your walls. Warm cave; Bursting with nothingness, Deafened by silence, Lulled into numbness. Beats so vigorous That time stood still. If only time didn’t prove to be a coward. If only time could stay And not run away. Away. Leaving empty this cave, Shadows marked against your wall, As distant figures dance, They dance to the strings, The beat and even the hums. Are they real?

It's lovely to know that you enjoyed this chapter, it really warms my heart. I love the office scene too, I was imagining something like Lucy Lu in Charlie's Angels. Anyway thanks for reading giving me your review.

Sitting on the rocks, watching the waves clash and hearing the ocean roar, was wonderful. It may have been a Monday, but hey, who cares about class when your world just got turned upside down? I sat there and contemplated so many things. I wanted to switch my phone on and see if he called, but I’m sure he was too busy playing happy family or having a laugh with his friends about me. The stupid fag that fell for it. Oh, my favourite part of this was when he said he didn’t mean to fall in love me

Thank you so much for your review Honestly this was inspired by a situation that an acquaintance was in, obviously there is some salt and pepper for seasoning. For the most part though some of the 'emotional' things that you managed to connect with were from her story.

It's a bot exciting for me too, I won't lie I've found my self rewriting so much. I'm glad that you are enjoying the story so far I'll try keep the voices in my head talking long enough.

The ocean beats against the rocks as the grey sky started to gather more clouds. God, this looks beautiful. Somehow I’ve always been more attracted to the darker side of things, like when I was nine, I always used to sneak out of my room – when everyone else was asleep in the house – to go watch horror movies in the lounge. I had gotten caught after six months of sneaking out; the movies never gave me nightmares, really, nothing scared me, at some point I’d start laughing. I only got nightmares

What do a thirty-one year old housewife and a twenty-one year old twink have in common? Besides their love for the same man, nothing.

hahaha I suck at guessing but I think its a brain in green goo? slytherin

I am literally tearing up, you guys are too sweet Thank you all so very much. I'm very sorry for replying so late, I only came home last night, been hitting the streets since Thursday. I really appreciate this, from the bottom of my heart

I walked back to my car with an overwhelming sense of dread, consumed by my feelings and thoughts the ride to where Brian stayed dragged on. I drove on and finally arrived at his doorstep, where I stood for close to a minute just thinking. Do I really want him? Yes, I love him but do I want him in my life again? I started to turn and walk away when his door opened. “Hey, I was starting to panic, when I looked outside the kitchen window and saw your car parked outside.” My back was still turned

I think it's a sex room with all his sex toys and all... It would make a lot of sense. Mikky just doesn't know when the right guy is attracted to him, his always attracted to the dickheads. We see this now with him and Marv, versus him and David. Also the thing with him and David was meant as a joke, until it went too far. He was being daring to David just because he saw how uncomfortable it made him. We may have a Sadist in our midst.

I woke up in Marvin’s house in a panic. I had to get home before my parents left for work; I had to try telling them I was fine. Or I’d get a hectic lecture about being irresponsible and giving them hernias. I walked to the bathroom, which was a few doors away from the bedroom I was assigned, and once there I took a leak, used Marv’s mouthwash to freshen my breath and tried to convince myself to wake up Marv. I had gathered all the balls I could in order to go to Marv’s room; I wasn’t sure whe

I just finished reading the entire story again for the third time and I f-word love it. I'm anticipating the next chapters. At first I thought Jo and Opie would get it on now the idea of Jo with some dangerous mystery man that sounds more fun and has all kinds of thrill seeking written all over it. Keep up the good work.

Mikhail into Marv? I can't say without spoiling things and I'm not ready to give up the ending. Not yet anyway. The next chapter is giving me sleepless nights, I keep deleting and adding, and deleting and adding. But it should be out before next Saturday Sometimes people bond during a rough patch. Let's hope that this brought Marv and Mikhail closer together.