Sinopsis: Ini kisah Faisal, Humaira dan Mawar. Juga kisah Mark Edison, Khaleeda dan Khalid. Dua kumpulan manusia yang saling tidak mengenali satu sama lain, namun memerlukan setiap pada mereka untuk teruskan hidup. Nota Penulis: Update pada hari Khamis setiap minggu. Itupun kalau dia rajin.

BOOK TWO: TREASURES BOOK THREE: TREASURED MEMORIES

Love is a messy kind of art.

It is easy to lose yourself around the bright lights if you have got dark soul. Words are masterpieces carved from the blue of our souls and sprinkled with midnight regrets. All rights reserved. © DirectionerRia17 (#1 in poetry on 11/07/2016) (#8 in poetry on 18/01/2016) (#9 in poetry on 07/01/2016) (#1 in poetry, What's Hot section on 11/07/2016)

Ain't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile meanings, Come on in! #5 Rank 17th & 25th Aug 2015- Best Coexistence of Pain,love and life in words and verses!! The subtle aches of living, We walk over and again through time. The assuring ache of happiness, Cornering in one's eyes. The callous ache of betrayal, Scratching through layers of insecurity. The grim hurt and hatred, With the chaos of love's insanity. The sorrow of being a strange soul With tears of loneliness. 9# rank 5th August 2015 8# rank 7th & 13th August 2015 6# 19th and 20th Aug BEST- #5 RANK 17th & 25th AUGUST 2015

quiet isn't always violent. #1 in poetry 11/2

a story about them; through a series of texts. "you don't need to meet someone in real life to meet the real them" 「 copyright @simrankdhaliwal highest rank - first in short story lowercase intended for stylistic purposes 」

Dear whoever you might be, I hope someday you'll find this and know that this is everything I didn't say. Copyright © 2015 by CielloMaxin Highest ranking: #11 in Poetry #7 in poetry - 10/9/16 #5 in poetry - 10/11/16 #4 in poetry - 10/29/16 DISCLAIMER: I do not own the photos I use for the covers of my books. All credits belong to their respective owners.

She told him not to do it but he took his life anyway. Told in free-verse poetry with sparse limerick/rhyming qualities, you don't know their names, but you'll forever remember their story. #Wattys2014