fannyye

My best friend gets really mean when she gets drunk. She hates everything and everyone. Written by a drunk person

Drunk • Opuss № I

He held a rose in his hands, and suddenly peace was made.

His Hands • Opuss № I

When I walk in the forest, I listen to the sound of peace. Fanny

Green Peace • Opuss № I

Do you know that feeling? That feeling you get when everyone around you are having a good time, while you just pretends that your smile is real? Well, I do know that feeling. Because I'm feeling it right now, and can't tell anyone. Because…

A Secret • Opuss № I

The new house was perfect. Nothing could ruin that thought, Annabell thought with a smile as she streched her long body out on her new bed. The biggest bed she had ever slept in. She stroke her fingers over her pink pillow and sighed happil…

New in Town - Chapter 1 • Opuss № I

Hands might be a lot of things; Skinny, fat, pretty, ugly, huge, tiny. The list goes on and on. They might also be used to different things; hard work, laying makeup on a beautiful face, hugging someone or cook. The list goes on and on. …

Hands • Opuss № I

The girl had blond, almost white hair, and lovely hands. That was all I could describe of her, since that was the two things that made a person see her. If her hans was hidden under her dress or behind her back, and her hair was unvisible u…

The Girl Next Door • Opuss № I