A collection of unconnected scenes I wrote when inspiration called. (Cover by Figurine)

What happens when you cross Cupid's marksmanship with a blind girl and a mute boy? The Answer: something so challenging, priceless, cute and heart-wrenching that nothing could, would or should ever rip them from each other. It was never going to easy. But the light at the end of the tunnel couldn't get any brighter, and the obstacles they would overcome together are beyond what words can say. Blind love. It's back - quietly - with a vengeance.

" Sometimes the road to recovery is more twisted and agonizing than the sickness itself." Eight years ago Sarah and Justin were kidnapped. For years they were trapped in the dark, knowing of nothing but pain. It seemed like it was all over for them... But then one day they did the impossible... They escaped. After they escaped the world seemed different. Darker. The world they remembered was not the one they came back to. Memories seemed like a lie and the ones they recall loving are nothing like they remember. As the fairytale world Sarah and Justin remember slowly crumbles into the unsure world they know nothing of, they cling tighter and tighter to the one thing they know is real. Each other. Can two lost children really recover after eight years of pain and darkness? Or are they just broken beyond repair?

It was a rainy day, in New York no less. One held a cup of coffee, wishing for the rain to stop. One held a hand full of old books, savouring the moment. short story #98 poetry #51

❝And imagine that your mind is a blue sky, & every cloud represents a thought.❞

It’s simply a story. My story. The one time I bring out my past, my present, and what I hope the future can be. Well, in the end, what else can we do besides hope?