Sometimes all you really need is a place to call home. * * * Being re-written completely as of May 14, 2021

" She hurts and she cries, but you can't see the depression in her eyes, cause she just smiles " After 10 months, a seventeen year old boy named Brown, notices the not-so new girl at school, Noëlla Augustine. Book one of the Augustine series. #401 in Short Story Copyright © Gladys Love, 2013

The conversations between Eli and Aeryn.

When Jessica finds herself stuck in an airport days before Christmas due to a flight delay, she encounters aspiring actor, Drew Hartley, who just so happens to be her ex. playlist:

To Clary, From Clove © all rights reserved. milaseren_ 2013.

They wanted to make A Christmas Carol of their own. So they did.

There in those city lights, there was no her and there was no him. There was just everything and nothing and the spaces in between, like flickering lights against a never-ending, black sky. There in those city lights, there was no love and there was no hate. There was just listening and talking and understanding every single thing, like the 'ready, stop, go' of car-chasers and dream-makers. There in those city lights, there was no sadness and there was no happiness. There was just candid smiles and wasted tears and bottom lips chewed off, like the overflowing boulevard of things unseen. There in those city lights, there was no lady and there was no man. There was just a boy and a girl, who promised to fall in love, not with each other, but in those city lights. [a blind collaboration by @hepburnettes & @cityscape]