Status: I seem to be updating every week or so, out of random.
Oh Aren't You Sick of Sleeping Alone?
There's not much to say about Harmony, but there is a world to say about Alex.
Alex never stops running, never stops to think, never gets caught. He's lucky to say the least, and he damn well knows it. He gets what he wants, and he breaks what he gets. Every time. He's a roaring, pumping song that makes people scream in ecstasy.
Harmony is nothing. She is a distant, indistinct hum, with no direction or purpose.
Alex never stops running, never stops to think, never gets caught. He's lucky to say the least, and he damn well knows it. He gets what he wants, and he breaks what he gets. Every time. He's a roaring, pumping song that makes people scream in ecstasy.
Harmony is nothing. She is a distant, indistinct hum, with no direction or purpose.