"So, what possessed you to spend your evening at this shitty party?" I asked, releasing the taste of my cigarette with my words. His gaze decidedly landed on my lips that were wrapped around my burning cigarette as he finally spoke. "I guess I'm a bit of a masochist." He shrugged and a sharp laugh escaped my throat at...
*Set in the mid nineties, in a small skiing town near Portland Oregon. Magnolia is an twenty-year-old high-rank ice skater. Her whole life is stationed around the stupefying world of ice skating, and she good at it too; unimaginably gifted. Her fame and future are set in stone, that is until she crosses paths with a c...
She stood out like a sunflower in a field of roses, She felt like she didn't belong yet she failed to see she had a beauty to her that radiated brightly. She was the reason sunflowers are my favourite 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒. - {au} - A fan fiction about a girl c...
You ask if we can still be friends I explain how a honeybee does not dream of kissing the mouth of a flower and then settle for its leaves
"ignore my mother, she has never approved of any girl I've dated." he finally musters after the awkward silence between us. his comforting voice makes my skin crawl more than his large hand placed on my face as his thumb moves side to side gently against my cheek to put me at ease. "it's a good thing I really like y...