3:52pm is basically my story told in shorter versions of it. Some are a bit intense and I really want everyone to enjoy them just as much as I enjoy writing them. That said if anyone finds one too involved I highly recommend saying something because I will do things to fix it. Mature content (Read at risk) Some of these poems & stories are not owned by me so I give full credit to the creators. I also write a majority of the works in this as well. Please comment & vote I take criticism well. It only makes me a better writer. Hope everyone enjoys

[Reached #1 in Spiritual] He stands there tall, but not the same man I saw yesterday. This man had his shoulders slouched, he was heaving up and down. Not strong and confident as his usual self. His back was to me but he was facing the large office wall that's made out of glass. He leaned closer to the glass and put his head against it. His right hand joined and the glass started fogging. His breathing slowly blurring out the lively New York City. "Mr. Saleh?" I Whispered. He sighs heavily and turns around. I was shocked. His eyes were puffy and red. A fresh tear was slowly making its way down his cheek. He cleared his throat and clenched his jaw. "What?"

USED TO BE GUIDE TO GRUNGE // aesthetics !! + random stuff I like DISCLAIMER - this is in NO WAY true grunge, it's more of my kind of aesthetic. the old chapters are written years ago when I didn't know anything about grunge. so, no hate please. ilysm. ON PERMANENT HIATUS

[Watty's 2015 Winner] one lie. one fake relationship. one million problems. © 2016 Virgo Rose Edwards. trailer made by @novemberdreamer