Just stories written while im on the toilet or in the restroom in general
Read Nowpainting him red would mean hurting him I can't,Im sorry Painting him red would ruin it His body is my canvas I'll paint him in bright,beautiful colors I cant love,I dont know how But I'll love
Read Nowpainting and place it on the easel then he grab my hand and take a deep breath. "I don't know how to describe everything but I'll just show you, ok?" "Ok. . " He touch the canvas and step
Read Nowfor school, Song Jia began to wash all of their clothes. She did this using a mechanical washing machine, which she made Nian Shou build for her. Song Jia drew the structure and Nian Shou implemented
for you today? My attire and preparation for today's painting session will go to waste," she said. "Just go!" he firmly said and closed the door on her face again. Ella bit her lower lip due to frus
Read Nowpainting in front of an audience. I was anxious but what could I do? I feared if I shamed the queen, she would have my head. I look around and see the queen mother's encouraging face. I had wanted
Read Nowfor I and Cassandra to drop off then he drove to the garage to park the car *Click* The doors opened and Roseland walked outside and stood by the door as we made our way up the steps Cassandra pul
canvas that took up a third of the width of this room. Bryan reached out and gave the cloth a small tug. A beautiful meadow with chromatic colors entered their sight. The back view of a young lady co
Read Nowfor Wang Yu to speak about Wang Yiran but he did not mention a single word about her. He quickly dragged her to the room. Li Zi Yun started, "About Wang Yi…?" Wang Yu stopped her, "Let's talk once w
Read Nowpainting looking at herself dressed in a graduation cap. As soon as she walked towards the next painting, she gasped in shock. ''What is this?'' The painting had Olive and Mia wrapped under satin she
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