Hun er sulten. Et gnag om hjelp som får kroppen hennes til å skjelve med redsel. Et mørkt, øde hull som ligger på bunnen i den tomme magen hennes. Det sprer seg til armene og deretter til beina, helt til det har nådd hvert eneste bein i hele kroppen. Det ...

You're there. Your body is floating, heavy but steady. The float itself makes it feel like solitude of peace, and then, just for a moment, you can't hear anything. It becomes a blur, your ears won't examine what they hear, it's all too quiet. It's not silence, it's worse. A ...

They shared a connection, lips gently brushing against each other. Touching him became her own universe, his voice calmed the windows of her soul, but his voice opened them. She held him tight because she knew too well that this night wouldn't last and that tomorrow, alcohol would stop running ...