And as we sat, Hennessy tears falling down our faces, the world burned. romance | drama

my heart is, and will always be yours. (𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗹𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝘀.)

creativity is just a blend of the [ a writing collection. ] truth and mistruth.

you are a fever i am learning to live with. ━━━ prose & poetry

"Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live." -Norman Cousins -------------------------------------------------------------- I woke up today and I looked into the mirror and this face stared back at me. But it wasn't my face. It was a stranger's face. -------------------------------------------------------------- Read through once as if you were reading a love letter. Read through again as if you were reading a suicide note. Emotions are complicated and words don't always mean what you think they mean. Open your mind and your heart and you will see the truth in this statement.

Everyday he leaves a single violet rose in her locker. Everyday he leaves a poem in her locker. Everyday he hopes she'll notice him. Everyday he loves her more and more. Because Rose Violette Greene is the most beautiful girl he's ever seen. *** Highest Rank ~ #1 in looking for love ~ #1 in poem ~ #3 in cute ~ #5 in short ~ #5 in anonymous ~ #6 in secret admirer ~ #10 in letters

"i have a feeling this might be a big mistake, or maybe, if we're lucky- something star-crossed." a small collection of poems written by a silly girl.

In the cold night, under the warm honey glow of a lonely lamp post, I silently search for you. I wait.

ＣＯＬＯＲＳ ━━ in which a young writer expresses their feelings and thoughts through short stories and other forms of short texts. ⤷ original short story collection. 「　‼️ TRIGGER WARNINGS ‼️ 　may contain triggering topics. 　please proceed with caution. 　」 ©ariadnestrinqs

A collection of poems and stories with no purpose but to clear my head. Some of these are old works of mine. As I write new things, I'll publish them here.