Brokeness Stories

The twisted story of three friends that are sent on a new world and a new path. They have the choice of light and dark. What are they to choose? What are they to be? As they go through this so-called pulled upon the path, they are finding their reality and truths that are hidden in oblivion.

Whatever comes to her mind that is worth writing, she scribbles down the words. She keeps notes. Mostly to herself. - - - - - - - This is also a poem and prose collection. - - - - - - - Letters to future love interest also exist here. - - - - - - - Anything ramdom, anything under the sun.

breathe in my pulse and try not to suffocate in its irregularity A collection of poetry and prose dipped and coated in prosopagnosia's waxy aftertaste.

Young scarlet had to forsake her love unwillingly with the circumstances around her and had to leave her hometown leaving behind a broken Justin who desperately waits for her to return back and unite.10 years later she moves to Shanghai in accordance with her job interview and she meets her forsaken love once again only to realise that he is her boss. Eventually they realise what is written in their destiny and live together forever.

Life hits hard...

Shattered glass, crumpled paper, and torn pages - a perfect description of both Kayla's and Vik's broken pasts. When Kayla is blessed with a fresh start and meets Vik, what unfolds in the newly found friendship?

"[looking away from all that will distract us and] focusing our eyes on Jesus, who is the Author and Perfecter of faith [the first incentive for our belief and the One who brings our faith to maturity], who for the joy [of accomplishing the goal] set before Him endured the cross, disregarding the shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God [revealing His deity, His authority, and the completion of His work]." Hebrews 12:2 AMP https://bible.com/bible/1588/heb.12.2.AM

I'm sick and just a puff and a sniff can't make me feel much worse than this Up and high in the brain I go, What's your name? I don't know Living like this is all to life, why am I here? Feeling like segregation wasn't only part of the past I feel I'm segregated with the rest of the world, I feel like I'm hated I lost all trust, vulnerability, worth, and my virginity Shut up mom, God has no plan for me I see it in my life, and hate to go to sleep It's in my dreams, what goes up and what goes down, haunting me It swooped in like a thief shutting the lights off, silencing my screams Darkness is even in the tall walls I've built all around me There it is, and that's all to it A screwed up world and if Jesus was good and just a human We killed him and told him there was no place here for him. ***************** A/N: Read, vote, & comment <3 © All Rights Reserved Cover made by my best friend @bohemianragamuffin

Collection of Short Stories... "In order to heal the pain, forget the past. In order to avoid anxiety, don't worry about the future. In order to be happy, just live the present." -from the book entitled "Wake up, Dreamers" by AnakniRizal