Love's place in life is like the sudden inspiration that strikes while brewing a potion. It makes you excited, thrilled, and full of anticipation, but no one knows what the outcome will be.
Darkness, emptiness, burning, loneliness. Add the final ingredient, and you create the most captivating possibility of all.
Like every gentle flash of inspiration, love carries the possibility of a fatal outcome. But death is merely the final ingredient in that potion.
Death is nothing to be afraid of.
Once again, a short story following the original plot, Regulus x Sirius, narrated by the onlooking ghost Orlando (I couldn't be bothered to come up with a surname). I think it's so, so sweet~~~\(≧▽≦)/
It's really a blade covered in honey (tears) (gulp)
This article is really good. I am a lover of sadistic articles and I cry a lot, but I cried so loudly.
This article is really good. I am a lover of sadistic articles and I cry a lot, but I cried so loudly.
God TM Merlin's underpants
Spread the flowers ∠※ Great writing!