2.7 | Bringing Back Brielle
Brielle Winters suffers from retrograde amnesia. And Carson Flores is going to do whatever it takes to bring her memories back.
Brielle Winters suffers from retrograde amnesia. And Carson Flores is going to do whatever it takes to bring her memories back.
We look up at the same sky and we see the same thing and suddenly, it's not so lonely anymore.
❝If I'm going to write a book it will be about you − about your flaws − because when I first fell in love with you it was because of your flaws.❞ All rights reserved @ o p t i c a l i t y | 2017
Accompanied by a teenage boy, Lily spends hours in a broken down train - waiting for the machine to start running again. But strangely enough, the longer the two teens spend together, the less she wishes to go back home. Emilyajh © 2014
i have feelings i can't explain. all i know, is that they're because of you.
This is it; this is how it feels to have been born to love someone who wasn't meant for you. This is it; that one night that took me to love you, and the rest of the year it took to let go. This is it; the part where you leave me-
Achilles' song for his lover. [based off "the song of achilles" by madeline miller !] - cover picture via pinterest started: 12/04/20 ended: 13/04/20 reposted: 08/01/21 alludes to mature themes
A young man and a woman sit on a hilltop, doomed to watch the same scene play out before their eyes again and again. For how long? Until they remember. {Written 2013.}
"Every fairytale begins in the rain." When you run into an old bookshop in the middle of Paris to escape a storm, who knows who you might meet there. {Written 2014.}
As far as lazy roommates go, Death is probably as bad as they come. Rosa Delgada only wants a nice, ordinary weekend. When some guy claiming to be the Reaper comes knocking on her door, any plans of normality are thrown straight out of the window. Now she's got to worry about Death sleeping on her sofa, the forces of...
A fear of flying is one thing. Being seated next to a Tetris-addict who claims to be the Reaper is quite another. "He pulled out a business card. Where his profession should have been stated, the card read 'Destroyer of Worlds'. Nodding slowly, I pocketed the card." [check out the new spin off: http://www.wattpa...
A quiet afternoon is infinitely more interesting when you add a young man who claims to be a time-traveler, a half-completed shopping list, and an unhealthy amount of sarcasm. {Written 2014}
if only the clock would be merciless, if only time would reverse; did i not tell you that cupid's plans could be the worst? started 19/12/18 collection of poems cover picture found off pinterest
one hundred years later and he still roams the earth, waiting for his love to come back to him. he knows they never will. a journey through time. a story of immortality. - cover picture found off pinterest aesthetic by @-tethys started and completed on 23/12/18
to all the lovesick dreamers and broken hearted this one's for you ©️luckybluees not all poems are mine.
"Why do you cut yourself?" He asked. I thought about my answer for a moment. "Because I've never met anyone who I hate more than myself." -
In which two insomniacs find connection through their unslept nights. All rights reserved © 2016 LeiLani Lopez [Cover by @lets-defeat-the-huns ] {Highest ranking: #18//Short story} Warning :: If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad, you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack...
I don't think anything really last. coffee cools cigarettes ends music stops and life simply goes, on. the only thing that really last is his touch. © 2O13 explain All Rights Reserved. ((SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING, I'VE BEEN STUCK ON WRITERS BLOCK FOREVER AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO))
but you see, there is a graveyard in my mouth, filled with words that have died on my lips. © 2020 mia ruby jane | all rights reserved [ a poetry collection ]
On depression, and recovery. ❝Perhaps this is our kingdom, perhaps our crowns are the green specks of light that fall into our hair. And perhaps this is our fantasy, and perhaps we have no crowns but collars, collars that bind us to our differences and drive away the threat of being alike. Or perhaps we have both cro...
"cool kids aren't just cool, they're cold. they're broken" lowercase intended (c)@stardrinks cover by:@recklessrebellion-
all of the voicemails ryder left his ex-girlfriend before he committed suicide. ♛ extended summary inside lowercase intended