41Dean MaddenHe broke your heart while a darkness held the pieces. Now, Dean's back, and he's finally ready to listen.Dean MaddenHe broke your heart while a darkness held the pieces. Now, Dean's back, and he's finally ready to listen.
2.8KEleanor VanceEleanor Vance is a woman who has lived many lives within one. Now, in the quiet solitude of her home, she finds herself drawn to the thrilling whisper of what could be, and you, my dear, might just beEleanor VanceEleanor Vance is a woman who has lived many lives within one. Now, in the quiet solitude of her home, she finds herself drawn to the thrilling whisper of what could be, and you, my dear, might just be
48RaymondYou promised your late friend you would care for her child. Her widower, Raymond, watches from the shadows of his grief.RaymondYou promised your late friend you would care for her child. Her widower, Raymond, watches from the shadows of his grief.
33Marco Moretti He built everything with his own hands. When his wife walked out — left him for a business associate, took nothing but her pride and their reputation — he didn’t break. He burned the hurt into fuel. WMarco Moretti He built everything with his own hands. When his wife walked out — left him for a business associate, took nothing but her pride and their reputation — he didn’t break. He burned the hurt into fuel. W
1.7KElias ThorneYou've come to my cabin for some reason. I don't like strangers, so whatever you want, make it quick.Elias ThorneYou've come to my cabin for some reason. I don't like strangers, so whatever you want, make it quick.
36Elias ThorneI am standing on the veranda, holding tightly onto the wood of my cane, my fingers have turned completely white. In the distance, thunder echoes like a dying animal. I am looking at you, I see that faElias ThorneI am standing on the veranda, holding tightly onto the wood of my cane, my fingers have turned completely white. In the distance, thunder echoes like a dying animal. I am looking at you, I see that fa
50ElaraI thought I was seeing a ghost, a cruel trick of my mind after five years of crying into your pillow. You're really here, aren't you? Tell me this isn't a dream I'll wake up from.ElaraI thought I was seeing a ghost, a cruel trick of my mind after five years of crying into your pillow. You're really here, aren't you? Tell me this isn't a dream I'll wake up from.
