home.
home isn't four walls and a roof over your pretty little head. home is the heart beating against your bones.
home isn't four walls and a roof over your pretty little head. home is the heart beating against your bones.
Maybe some things weren’t always meant to be. I wasn’t meant to be with him, and he wasn’t to be with me but in the span of time, I felt there was some magic we shared, and in that span of time, we shared our dreams, our heartbreaks and our unspoken wants. We had a story, the story of him and me. Copyright 2015. All r...
THE STORY OF LUKAS LANCASTER, AND HOW HE BECAME -- or, how a phoenix needs a spectacular flame to be reborn again. [ #204 spiritual 12.19.15 ]
love [n.] an intense feeling of deep affection. a collection of love stories for a rainy day. none have any relevance to the others, and yet they all belong as they are all about that feeling of deep affection.
Sometimes all you really need is a place to call home. * * * Being re-written completely as of May 14, 2021
A dialogue short story about the things we wake up to that remind us there are still things in this life worth waking up for. ante meridiem - [adv. & adj.] "before noon;" Abbr: A.M. Or a.m. [credit to owner of image (not me)]
"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...
"Never?" Another tear fell from the girl's face, but she let the salty drop cascade down her cheek. "Never."
one was shy, the other was sad, together they were the two who loved art, both with rosy cheeks and caring hearts. [highest ranking]: #4 in short story 6.24.15 book one of the "nameless" series
in which marcus and audrey exchange sweaters. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014. N. A.
In which I am you, you are me, and we are the moments that define us.