Fade Stories

Some things are better being blurred than be clear. Like the jagged edges of a broken heart, or the cold, clinical precision of a surgical scar. Clarity, after all, is a cruel light. It reveals the cracks in the foundation and the dust in the corners of a life that was meant to be a sanctuary. In the quiet stillness of the mansion, the blur is a mercy. It is the soft focus of a memory that refuses to solidify, the way the rain turns the world outside the window into a smear of grey. To see clearly would be to remember the weight of the mud, the taste of betrayal, and the face of the man who let go. So, she leans into the haze. She chooses the velvet shadows over the harsh glare of the truth. She allows him to step into the frame, his silhouette a familiar, steady blur against the sharp corners of her mind. Truth is a jagged thing, it cuts the hand that tries to hold it. But a lie, a beautiful carefully curated lie is smooth. It is the silk of a gown, the warmth of a steady hand, and the comfort of a name that feels like a gift rather than a burden. If the sunshine is artificial, does it matter, as long as the shadows stay at bay? If the love is a cage does it matter as long as the bars are made of gold? Some stories are not meant to be read to the end. Some pages are meant to stay stuck together, their ink bleeding into a mess of illegible secrets. To be clear is to be broken. To be blurred is to be whole.

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Red Queen fanfiction. Mare Barrow, Cal Calore, Maven Calore, Farley, Shade, everyone is on the table!! Short scenes. Some in the canon story line from different points of view, some scenes that are alluded to in the canon story line, and some stepping out into an alternative, non-canon view.

You are Agent Trime, you were fighting with your mirror when your one use ability charges up you knew what was coming and was prepared to go back in time but who knew someone else was coming back.

A compilation of "Red Queen" tidbits I've written that don't pile up to a whole story. Let's see where this will go. Part 10 (Housewarming) is some nice Mare x Cal fun. But to be honest, apart from part 2 and 10, this is all about Shade x Farley and their daughter. But parts 7 and 11 have some Mare x Cal, too.

A haiku about flowers in an autumn season.

Life with Curlyheadnation is it easy is it hard no one knows

A collection of my poems...

Just some random things i write during night. Every picture i used has been found on pinterest (unless i say the opposite).

"No one wants sadness, no one wants pain, you can't have a rainbow without a little rain." ©2014 darcy18ego

in a world of werewolves Neverfade struggles to hold on. Everything around her seems to be crashing down. All she has to hold on to is her boyfriend Mist but who knows how long he'll be there for her. Soon some of the past comes to the present and it changes everything. Its bad enough that Stark's pack is always trying to kill her but now another guy enters her life with a secret he's not willing to tell. And if it couldn't get any worse a war is about to start. All she want is to be free and not have to worry about who's lurking around the next corner. Will that ever be a possibility? Soon she discovers a secret about herself and her mother. They have been cursed. Will this change the path she had wanted to take? Her life may never be the same again.

Ask or dare fade I'll also do it but rarely.

This is my first collection of poems.

Farley and Shade make such a beautiful couple, but we only see glimpses of them. What has really happened between them?

Doors open to strangers who come knocking and asking pleasure. Others seek vengence, others escape. The doors To Oceana, open once every full moon, and only the key holder can let you, this become the business of an deal broker, only known by those who seek to sin. And there is always the rules. Olanda was captured and thrown into the deepest of forest, she was forbidden to return to the casple, she was not sacred, for she seeked that which was forbidden, Love. betrayed by those she trusted Olanda now its In the brick of death and desperate for any hope, she stumbles upon that which will bring her disgrace. Rattle her world and make her see the light. The deal broker knows the truth in the eyes, for he once was a sinner and his deals are the final judgement.

This is another Midas x Skye from me lol.... it's just gonna be how I want it.... I originally wrote this in a journal I have but now I have been encouraged to post it :3 To be honest I wrote this one to my liking so to bad if you don't like it >:3 GO FOLLOW @itmidasfortnite and his role playing group on twitter! I'm Tina, Jules, and Sadly Demi but go check us out!

Our story was like a blooming flower, not minding the outside world opposing against us. Our fate was like Romeo and Juliet's story, full of love and even hatred. Our relationship was like the water, going with the flow, but taking the warmth and life with it. But we never expected that a simple crash would lead to the end - the end of our fate and relationship, but not our story. Our story wasn't ending yet, but it nears, day by day, as you fade away from me. Copyright © Nina MacLaren

Just poems, That I wrote!

In a world of a loop uncover the secrets with our HEROS and try and defeat the IMAINGED order who will win in this tale? "Looks intresting" --Cusion