she was my winter-storm, and i will never forget the everlasting hail she used to destroy our love.

The story of a man as his family disintegrates.

❝It's just a world after all, it was bound to end.❞ 5 days before we do (die), we should atleast live. [NOW FOR THE SUMMERY SUMMARY.] Sebastian,17, has no qualms about strangers meeting and pouring out their hearts to each other. Arya, 16, is a bitter coffee flavoured with creamy ambition and sweet pride. She's a little too strong for most people. Josh, 17, thrives in his habitat. Alyce, 16, is alive but she never lived. An instinct takes her amidst 4 other lost souls and they try to tie the unravelling threads for each other. Gion, 15, didn't fit in anywhere. He's one of a kind and he tries to find his place between 4 dysfunctional teenagers, before he can't. Arya, Sebastian, Gion, Josh and Alyce didn't have to spend their last days together. But they chose to and oh what fun they had. © 2014 moira_

e·piph·a·ny {any moment of great or sudden revelation} A boy contemplates his fragile and failing relationship in the backseat of his car, at 4am.

"I told you, once, that I believe in reincarnation. Lives after death." I grip his hand, the tears sliding down my cheeks as if they have a right to be there. They shouldn't be there. He shouldn't be dying. "I still believe in that." His eyes are as stormy as ever but they no longer look as if thunder will roll or lightning will strike. "I don't know if you believe in it. But I do. And I will look for you in every life that I live. I will find you every time and love you. Even if you don't love me back I will love you every day until the end of my days. And then I will love you in the next days." I nod, pressing my chapped lips to his forehead and choking down a sob. "I believe you. I'll find you too. I'll love you in every life I live." But I don't believe him. The belief of reincarnation is not something he and I have ever shared. Yet I can't tell him that. Not whilst his last breaths shake his body and I still love him. "Don't lie to me. You don't have to believe in it. I'll still find you. I'll always find you." Of course he can tell I was lying. When has he not been able to? My lips turn warily into a shaky smile and his eyes flash - one last strike of lightning to say goodbye. "I love you." "I love you too. I always will." His arms reach up and we hold each other close, lips feathery against each others cheeks as they whisper the love we have shared and the shadows of my hair on his forehead shout the memories we have created. "I know." He breathes, squeezing me tight. Now I let out a sob, guilty that in his last moments he will see me only as sad. And I continue to hold him; long past his last breath. - - - My new story - We'll Meet Again - coming soon to wattpad.

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

He once knew a girl in the days of his youth, with eyes like summer that only a few could see if they looked closely. Most of them wouldn't notice but everytime she smiles, the world seems to be brought back from the brink of destruction. Back then, he was only hoping that maybe someday, she will be loved.

Cupid and Psyche. It's the oldest tale in the world. But what happens when Cupid falls victim to his own arrow for the second time around? And this time, it's with a mortal girl, Cytherea Hastings.

I just want you to know that i never really like you either. Short Story #134 12/22/13 Romance #562 Copyright © 2013 Perspective_

"Did our kiss mean anything to you? I mean, if it didn't then I'll leave right now, but it sure as hell meant something to me." Cain confessed, as if fighting with himself as the rain pounded against his head, his hazel eyes glaring at her through the thick droplets which fell between them. "Cain...I-- ." Alana was speechless, confused and shocked all at the same time. He was falling in love with her. Alana could not believe her ears. The only problem was that she could not be with him now, if ever. If anyone knew how wonderful, yet frightening it was to fall in love, it was definitely not Alana-May. Although she had been in a relationship months prior, which lasted for two years, she could not say that she was head over heels for her partner. She could say that she loved working at Perfect Events, but when arrested on the job, however, Alana's life takes an unpredicted turn, especially as new friends are introduced into her life. When, without any warning, she begins to fall hard for someone that she hadn't expected, what would she do? Trust her heart and take a chance, or run away in an attempt to hide from her feelings and maybe her only chance at true love as a result of seeing her many heartbroken friends?