All she can feel is the weight of the world on her shoulders and the breath of temptation breathing heavy on her neck. She can feel the sun beating down on her skin scorching every part of her that's exposed. When she rises, everything goes black, and she stumbles to catch her balance. She closes …
Not Your Grannies Meatballs
Whenever I think about meatballs I'm like umm no thanks! They always look so dry. Which is why I hate meatloaf and meatballs are right up there in the same category. Well, they use to be but now I am in love with meatballs. I was determined to find a way to make a good …
Belladonna’s Flashlight 