It would be difficult but her decision was final, her conviction unwavering: the bed had to be put down. It had seen too much. She knew it would talk - and oh how it could talk; that’s how she’d gotten into this situation. Silencing it then finding her underwear was her only way out.
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Once I get this built, I’m never coming out.
I want to stay here all day and read.celila:thechocolatebrigade:lsd-420:anmpr:(via omeletteedufromage)