Ella was beautiful. Ella was fast. Ella was gone. Ella was never coming back.

her years of crushes and personal discovery part I

"What's up, Buttercup?" "Who the heck are you?" "I'm probably the guy of your dreams, and the guy that's going to get you through your depression. " ~ ~ ~ A mystery jock, a depressed girl, and a unexpected romance. ~ ~ ~ "Remember what I said, there will always be someone who loves you, whether it's in the past, present, or future." ~Chris, Ch. "Promise Me" 8/4/15~ #93 in Short Story 9/23/15~#118 in Action 9/30/15~#86 in short story 9/2/15~ #71 in short story 2/26/16~ #42 in short story 3/18/16~ #8 in short story

A boy admiring a girl. Simple.

A girl. A train. A delay. [Cover made by rigor_samsa]

❝ She is a mystery, so he seeks answers. ❞ © nate k. 2014

He wanted to kiss her.

These stories, rather short and somewhat poetic are just some thoughts my messed up mind came up with. I like to write them down into random pieces of paper such as my math scratch or some toilet paper and even scribbled receipt. And whenever I do, my pen seems to always write a little bit too much; too much words, too much feelings and also brings back too many memories, sad memories - memories that i would rather not remember and bury underneath the deep ends of the earth. But hey, thats life. Theres the good and the bad. Sometimes you get a shot sometimes you don't. There are days you'd want to live a million lives and days you'd wish to die a billion deaths. You live, feel , die . Thats it. All these are out of control. The outcomes, the chances and life itself. But you know what is in your control? - your pen. So set your emotions free, and express away! Get ahold of your pen and write/draw to your heart's content. (Or until your hands bleed )

gus; [noun] 1. the only boy who likes the stars © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014. N. A.

It's an endless search for something that even the sharpest eyes cannot see. [Beautiful cover made by rigor_samsa.]