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Hace 5 horas · Space is an artists venue founded February 2012 in Whanganui, New Zealand. Space Studio & Gallery aims to provide a supportive environment and network for emerging and established artists to create and exhibit their work.
Hace 5 horas · The rink is cold, but suddenly, I want nothing more than to tug off my jacket. “You texted me at midnight. I’m not some fucking booty call who’s waiting around, ready to perform at all hours of the day.”. “But you were awake enough to hang out with Brooks.”. I scoff, fighting the urge to round on him and cause a scene.
Hace 5 horas · When Aiden crosses the threshold, I slap a palm against his chest to stop his movement. “She’s her best friend. Be kind.”. Aiden winces and pulls on the back of his neck. “Yeah.”. I drop my keys in the bowl by the door and slide off my shoes, then rest my hand against the small of Sara’s back and lead her to the couch.
Hace 5 horas · But Namimori, the quaint city at the center of its tremors, has never forgotten. Even today, it masquerades its semblance of simplicity. But all its citizens know that just a closer glance toward the shadows of the streets and its true face glances back. Tsuna’s gaze remains on the utility pole for a long moment.
Hace 5 horas · War groans, tossing his head back. “He’s been riding your ass all week.”. Aiden shakes his head and does a fucking spin in front of me. “He’s taking this Sara thing to the extreme.”. His voice is quiet enough that I’m the only one who hears him. I drop my stick to the ice and go down with it, then grunt out a loud one.
Hace 5 horas · I ask as we approach our vehicles. War grasps my hand and pulls me in for a hug and a clap on the back. Then he leans down and kisses Sara’s cheek. “Nah, I’m heading out for a bit.”. “Don’t forget we have to be at the shelter first thing tomorrow,” Sara reminds him. War runs his hands through his dark hair.
