daisy and duke are mad at each other. surprise surprise. [ #131 - humor | 12/1/14 ]

they were miles and miles apart, with a promise of forever.

Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.

"you imprinted yourself on me like coffee does to pages in a book, and that stuff sticks." letters from adrian. [ © donut_ 2014 ]

i needed to write down almost everything he had said, to reassure myself that he had been real, that we were something that lasted; at least for a little while. - nina [ © jude rigor two-thousand-&-thirteen ]

the tale of a love that not even a woman full of mistakes could destroy.

I fell in love with a physicist, and then we lost ourselves. Maybe there are places we can all be happy. We just need to find those places. Or maybe they don't exist.

❝ he told her the story about how the sun loved the moon so much, he died every night just to let her breathe. ❞ {memoirs from a girl who didn't realize how much he cared until it was too late.}

A multitude of 1-2 page short stories. Copyright © 2012 C.

It all started with a nice cup of tea.