Keith traced my face, traced my hands and traced my body as the crickets chirped a love song and I lost myself in his eyes that stroked my soul and punctured my heart, like a poison arrow in a shooting star
~ Aishabella Sheikh
I caught him by the collar and dumped him into the nearest bin.That's where people like YOU belong! I spat at him as his legs wiggled in the air. In the garbage! - Chapter 2: Miserable Torture
