-A veces me pregunto -continuó lord Edward, contemplando un cuadro que representaba un paisaje en calma en claroscuro-, si no somos todos, en nuestra esencia, navegantes en un mar de dudas, buscando un faro que nos guíe más allá de Dios. -Ah, mi lord -replicó padre Christopher, su mirada fija en los colores del lienzo-, la fe es como una pluma en el viento; ligera, pero Dios es capaz de cambiar el rumbo de una vida. La fe, en su fragilidad, reside su fuerza. Edward asintió con una duda, su expresión un reflejo de la tormenta que anidaba en su corazón. -Y en la búsqueda de la verdad, ¿acaso no somos también escultores de nuestra propia realidad? A veces, la piedra es más dócil en manos de un artista que en las de un tirano.

I might not even publish these but I love this guy and I just wanna write about him so 🤷🏻‍♀️ Please enjoy!

*COMPLETED* Florence is a photographer that ends up in Seattle, much before the «grunge scene» appeared on the map, but she'll have to deal with new challenges, and that also includes certain guy named Christopher John Cornell. Want me to love you in moderation... Well who do you think you're talking to?

Seattle's music scene was flourishing in the 90's, with bands from the town gaining global recognition. However, with fame came various challenges that affected not only Chris and Ellie but also Ellie's best friend Brenda, who was smitten with Jerry Cantrell. Despite the difficulties, Brooke and Eddie managed to thrive. Although love has the power to bring people together, it doesn't always guarantee a smooth ride. This story is about survival and how love can overcome all obstacles. It's a reminder that love is healing and can persist through the toughest of times Started: 10.09.2020 Finished: 09.15.2021

Amanda Rose an ordinary girl who found herself beside the one and only Chris Cornell. Now as things change can Amanda manage to walk within the lines while still being the girl Chris fell in love with.

...his eyes seemed as real as the cold in my bones and as alive as the fire around the glorious morning sun. Warm and deep,and yet galaxies and light years away.If he was a dream,I could sleep eternally...and it still wouldn't be enough. He said his name was Chris.

"How'd you get in?" "With a fake ID,please don't tell anyone.it wasn't even my idea,it was my friends idea." "Woah,woah,woah,calm down.it's ok,I won't tell anyone." "You won't?" "Nah,besides how would I get to know you if you were kicked out?" Laci Trebell and her friends decide to sneak into a bar using fake ID's,while her friends get drunk Laci decides to listen to the band playing tonight.she ended up locking eyes with the lead singer,after the show they ended up meeting when Laci sneaks away from her friends. "So what's your name?" "Laci,what's your name?" "Chris." Chris and Laci instantly connect,Laci Didn't even think that was even possible and yet here she is.Join Laci and Chris as they battle through long distance relationships,addiction,and music changing.

When a mid western girl moves to Seattle, Washington looking for a fresh start, she has no idea she's placed herself at the forefront of a new movement called grunge. The year is 1989.

Chris Cornell is the 38-year-old front man for the band, Audioslave. Chris decides to vacation in Paris, France where he runs into an event planner that quickly catches his eye. Will it be fate? Will this be finally forever? *This story takes place in the year 2003 and loosely follows VK and Chris' love story but rather than VK, this will be based on a female character I've created.*

*A stand alone concept not related to the Louder Than Love Trilogy* See a train wreck, become that train wreck. That is the story of my life. No matter how hard I try I can't seem to break it. When will I learn to not repeat the same mistakes again? Possibly Never. All I know is that I just want to forget about who I am... even if it's just for a little while... Based off and inspired by a short story No Past, No Future written by MistressDiana in 2005. The names and places and times have been changed, but re-written to fit the context of my writing.