Absence Stories

Vous cassez pas trop la tête à vouloir comprendre, suis juste perdu dans mes pensées... comme quelqu'un qui s'est égaré entre ce qu'il ressent et ce qu'il devrait dire. Y'a des jours où tout est clair, et d'autres où même mon propre cœur me parle dans une langue que je ne comprends pas. Je réfléchis trop, je ressens trop, et parfois ça fait un mélange bizarre... un silence rempli de bruit. Mais vous inquiétez pas , c'est rien de grave, c'est juste moi plonger dans mes délires juste moi qui essaie de remettre de l'ordre dans un désordre que j'ai moi-même créé. Et peut-être qu'un jour, j'arriverai à dire simplement ce que je ressens... sans me perdre en chemin. Qui sait un jour Oui un jour..........

C'est l'histoire d'un manque discret, qui se révèle peu à peu dans les détails du quotidien.

A love story, maybe. English version of my poetry collection "Il Cacciatore". Some poems come to me in English, some in italian. I've tried to translate them from one language to the other, but it doesn't always work. I am constantly reviewing these so they get re-published because of that reason. Small adjustments, but it doesn't feel right without them. Thank you for reading.

we all get lonely sometimes, and my words keep me company when i need it most

In the glittering halls of the Solcrest Empire, power may be inherited by blood, but love is not. Emperor Carlos de Messena has secured his throne, ended a succession crisis, and earned the devotion of his people. Yet in a single, carefully calculated announcement, he shatters the illusion of imperial perfection. Four children, born in secrecy during his youth, are now legitimized and summoned to court. An heir is named. And the empire breathes easier. However, fatherhood itself is a challenge that he is ill-prepared for. Over the course of one long, unforgiving day inside the Imperial Palace, Carlos must face what he truly abandoned. A dragon-taming daughter who prefers gardens to balls. A disciplined naval lieutenant who learned duty from institutions, as opposed to his father. A charming musician who mirrors the emperor's reckless youth. And a brilliant, sharp-tongued heir who refuses to let legitimacy erase the sting of past neglect. In a court where even affection is political, every conversation becomes a reckoning. Every silence, an accusation. As old wounds and past wrongs resurface, Carlos de Messena begins to understand one simple thing. Producing an heir is simple. Becoming a father is not.

~ lowercase intended ~ in which a boy happened to be in the wrong place at the right time. - disclaimer - the following contents are courtesy of the author's imagination. please, do not repost or use the following without proper consent. ! WARNING ! slight nsfw. please continue at your own advisement. * published and released on March 13, 2019 *

Juice n the City sequel. Three years later, Trey

The kind of story that makes you think about who you really are and why you are here. Please read and enjoy the mystery behind this story.

The chance of love. This will ride above. Any fear of failure. As I learn to become a sailor.

dear ryan, it's been 8 years. sincerely, me ______________________ Cover by me :D

Questo è solo un piccolo pezzo della storia di Adele, una giovane ragazza che, come gran parte delle persone vive momenti di profonda infelicità. Attraverso flashback continui di momenti di vera felicità, cercherà di rendere la sua attuale esistenza un po' meno infelice.

"dedicated to everyone who wonders if i'm writing about them - i am." i don't know which author this quote is from, but it fits. "in absentia" is just something i wrote about love and the lack of it, and also it's effects on me. i kept these poems hidden for a few months, and now they are not only mine; if you feel, even minimally, related to them, they are yours as well.

She poured milk into the bowl slowly, with measure, until it was about half full. It brought her peace to do it that way, without any droplets splattering, without the inner edge of the bowl becoming wet where it didn't need to be. Shassi waited patiently beside her until she was done and only approached for a drink once she stood up.

Sad I guess

Kaitlyn Lawrence is a strong headed she-wolf. No one really showed appreciation to her existence. The parents who should give her love did nothing so as her siblings. The night of the future alpha of Dark shadow pack's birthday and also crowning ceremony that will give drastic change to Kaitlyn's life. Can she handle rejection? All she knows now, she will never give satisfaction to that jerk face that wants her gone.

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