Uma garota beija uma incógnita por causa de uma lista de coisas para fazer antes de morrer

This is a collection of short "imagines" I have created for 5 seconds of summer. They are just ideas that have came into my head and that I decided to write down and share. Some may appear in my stories and some may not, nonetheless, enjoy the small escape from the real world.

What is it like to be Found? Is it a sense of self? Is it finding someone like you? Is it both?

there was simply no color in this world the grey and colorless lights making her feel even more alone than she already was

"E eu agradeço por ter vivido tudo isso. Agradeço por ter conhecido o amor da minha vida."

aquí les haré recordar porqué tomaron la insensata pero inteligente decisión de dedicar su vida a este gatito desteñido, aka michael clifford segundo libro de las consecuencias de ser esclava de esta tonta banda<3

dear damn diary, i hate myself for loving michael clifford. - carmina

No matter how hard she tries, she always finds herself stuck.

"Do you know why I dye my hair?" He asks me. "Why?" I'm still confused, but go along. He scoots closer. "I always thought of my life simply. Like black and white, no happiness, no color. So I like dyeing it." "Everythings better in color, right?" ✂-------------------------------------------------- A story in which two people are in desperate need of color in their life. Short Story #246 / Fanfiction #758 September 7th

"Your mind has a way of not letting you forget things you wish you could. Especially with people. You'll always try your best to forget things that people say to you or about you, but you'll always remember. You'll try to forget things you've seen that no one should see, but you just can't do it. And when you try to forget someone's face, you just can't get it out of your head."