Ronie Dinosaur

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 117 - Canteen, First Year So I stood in the canteen, first-year, the angriest young man on campus. Armor on the outside, an artist locked within. Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 109 – The Anti-Thesis It wasn’t that I failed to win you, or that I lacked permission- you had already written the letter yourself, granting full access to raw lust, to be taken without hesitation. Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 96 - Stairway to Hell As an engineering student with an analytical mind-trained in basic physics and mathematics, capable enough-my mind first studied her eyes in the college corridor. She planted her right hand on the wall above my shoulder, stopping me mid-step as I began descending the stairs in the middle of the corridor. Jovial, yet forceful. Why wasn’t she afraid of Ronie? She was just as tall as I was. Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 93 - What a Wonderful World My mother died two and a half years ago. My father just suffered a heart attack. At thirty-seven, single, I felt utterly unable to cope. When I headed to the brothel, I knew exactly where I was going. I kept telling myself: They don't give love; they sell what you pay for-and that's all you'll get. Read more from here...

Title - The Birthday Cake Part I - The Crime of Questioning Like a criminal wiping fingerprints from the scene, if you are still asking yourself was it right or wrong, was it a mistake, Read more from here...

Title - Teenage Crush Today it returned again- a heavy scoop from those years, my first amateur crush. Love at first sight, third day of school. Read more from here...

Title — Rational But Emptier To love a woman, she must be offered a reason. Give her information, make an impact, remove hesitation. Don’t bluff-stay tough; Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 85 - The Snakes Are Awake Awake- snakes awake. Job theirs: coiled in jungle dark, hidden behind girl-ears, Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 71 - Cruel Intentions In love, there are no secrets. If they still exist in her-and she cannot tell or explain why, even after I ask with my whole heart, again and again-and if it keeps getting worse, then it’s time I accept the truth: she didn’t love me. She loved the way I made her feel special, and even that was ordinary to her. Love that keeps me waiting, that sees me cry in pain and continues to do the same things that hurt me, is not love. It’s clear she thinks love is foolish, and she considers herself smart enough to treat me poorly, even in front of my own eyes. This is not a trust issue, no matter how often she throws that word at me. This is her character. Even after giving her my whole world, she keeps the door open-selling me a dream and delivering a nightmare. I tell her every day that I miss her, even in the space between seconds. She never misses a chance to make me feel unwanted, sometimes even laughing at my misery. That is a choice. Nothing else. She makes excuses for not choosing me. She keeps doing things that make me feel ashamed of the love I give her, while pretending she never takes advantage. She manipulates, dictates, and lectures me-saying love should not be proud or loud-while I stay patient, absorbing everything, still hoping for her love. Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 61 - Beg for Love Like the shape of a peeled water chestnut, that thing so precious, so rare- for which people bend and kneel, join hands in silent prayer, Read more from here...