ElegantFaith

“Tell me about you,” she said as she ran light nails from his temple back into his hair, “I only know the worst day of your life.” He lay quietly in her lap staring at the half frozen rain rivulets running down the glass panes of the window. “I want to know you Thannor.” Her voice was a low purr as they curled together near the fire. The abandoned hunter’s cabin had been a godsend before the sky opened up. The early winter storm bringing cold winds and rain sluicing over the landscape. Chasing them into the relative safety of the wooden structure. Setting up a rough camp near the fireplace, they loo

The last time I prayed was in Notre Dame. In truth, I hadn’t prayed to God for some time before that, my compulsive habit ceasing sometime during my treatment for depression and self-harm. I ended up in therapy that time by accident; mum walked into my room, and I didn’t have time to hide the cut and burn marks tracking up my thighs. She made me dress and forced me into the car. While going sixty along the back roads of town, she told me about my father’s abuse at the hands of the church. How his behaviour wasn't my fault, that it wasn’t anything I did that caused him to start drinking and abusing. How I should stop,

TMNT Fanfiction, Rated T, 2003 verse Summary: One special moment caught between life and death, Raphael makes a decision that will change him forever. One single moment is all it takes. 2003-verse. Disclaimer: I don’t own the turtles. A/N: A couple quick points. This is based primarily in the 2003 verse, but with some minor differences. 1. Assume the guys are in their twenties. 2. I used Shredder as my villain, so ignore the fact that he actually died in the series. 3. I didn't base the Turchan on any preexisting concepts. (At least, none that I know of.) They are completely mine and I have developed them in my own way. I'm still work