#2 Changes, Or Not Really
Cold, cold, so very cold. With a tired groan she stretched only to find that no matter how she lay she felt... Cold. Tired, Daisy carefully shifted up off the ground and onto her limbs. It felt odd, but her drowsy self made no note of it. Most...
#1 Leader of the Pack
Eisen awoke to Daisy yet again taking up his whole bed. The mountain sun streamed through the blinds and he sluggishly rolled off of the side of the matress, purchased as a Queen size because of Daisy constantly taking up room. Never knowing what she...
Bitch Cam
Eliza sat in her chair with a pocky stick hanging from her mouth. She focused hard on her antiquicated laptop, studying her bank account long and hard before letting a sigh escape her lips. She leaned back in the chair and stared at the neon screen,...