The movie had finished already. I don't mean to sound racist or sexist but it was easy for Mulan to disguise herself as a man. All Chinese kind of look the same in my eyes but she was brave, no doubt. Swerving my head, I saw Gaby sleeping with her head placed on my shoulders. She was beautiful. Her curly natural hair falling to her shoulders with her pink plumpy lips pouted releasing a light snore, "The things I could do to that lips", I thought. It was so tempting not to take her to my room and have my way with her, she was wearing my goddamn clothes for crying out loud. Shaking that perverted thought from my mind I decided to wake her up.
Teen · Debbiejay
Daniel's father.
Teen · Debbiejay
Opening the first door to my left, saying I was shocked would be an understatement. Large picture frames were everywhere. On the walls and the floor, nothing compared to the tiny picture frame in my room. The painting was exclusive, the drawings were made to perfection. My mum was not artistic or so I thought but "who could have drawn them", I wondered. The first painting I stumbled upon portrayed the story of a black-skinned woman, she was pretty, dressed in white with a beautiful and well-structured emerald necklace dangling from her neck. What shook me was the fact that she was caged and pregnant. Her hands were tied so were her legs. Her facial expression showed nothing but pain. I felt pure sympathy toward her but shook the feeling away. The second painting showed a multitude of people dressed in white just like the woman from the first painting but without any necklace. They held their hands together forming a circle with a green flame burning in the middle of the circle. Strange.
Teen · Debbiejay
As for my mother, well let's just say, I'd rather jump into an erupting volcano than ever have a casual conversation with her.
Urban · Ethereal
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