If only life stayed like the first time we met. Raine thought as she smiled softly towards the person who was holding her fragile frame in his strong but shaking arms as blood trickled down her pale lips. Suddenly, looking back through the rivers of time, nothing filled her eyes but mist. She sighed bitterly in heart...
We think that everything is in our hands and especially our present and future which we carefully plan it all together to make it perfect and easier for us. But what if our fate has other plans for us? what if we think that it was just a coincidence but turns out to be our destiny in the end? Is there a thing called a...
"Kiss me." He choked on his drink, gawking over at you instantly, "HUH?!" "You know, mouth to mouth action, maybe a little tongue if you're lucky," you piped grinning smugly. He looked like he had just got hit so far up between his legs as his expression grew pained. "Please tell me you're joking," he said breathles...
Started: July 10, 2017 #18 in Poetry (July 28,2017) Completed: Aug. 1, 2017 Let me sing a fettered melody, A sonnet from a shattered soul. 💔
August, a determined and focused man with a troubled past. Rolanda, a generous, caring woman with a passion for art. What happens when these two meet?
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