over the sea
you are a tidal wave and she is constantly out of reach.
"Sometimes happiness feels like a chore." A short story chronicling the relationships (and lack thereof) of Drew; in which nights and days are spent curled up in the tear-and-food-stained sheets, with and without the warmth of another living soul, because he has lived like this and he'll probably die like this -- whet...
I am a monster. Everybody knows it, but they're too afraid to say it out loud. My body's made of static and dead skin cells, and I don't know if knowing that i'm a failure is what makes me sad or if it's the fact that everyone else knows i'm a failure, too.
Sleep--it's his fondest wish, and her greatest fear. A different kind of love story: one of shyness, humor, heart, humanity, and, most of all, sleeplessness.
dear oliver: there's something i have to tell you. lilly. [ 11 | 30 | 14 - #146 Teen Fiction ] [ © jude rigor two-thousand-&-fourteen ]
❝it was always you and me; always us against the world. but i only realised that four days after.❞ a story about learning to forgive.
one world , two girls , two catfish searchers , and 16 online friends becoming one .
Poems and whatnots. Thank you for taking the time to read one! Despite the tags, none are about Ken Jennings.
and so I will take you through the years of her existence as she contemplates how long it was supposed to be.
emily donahue likes cats, so she must be gay. © 2014 Jude Rigor
❝ you really are wonderful, i hope you know ❞ words exchanged between two friends in times of sadness [ co-written with melina c': ] poetry #2 ( 1 - 8 - 14 )