Faded Stories

It's about A young girl in a familiar Dream and it tells a poem called Words that fade.

Doubts are runnin' on our mind. Is it an acceptable reason for us to end up everything?

You, a high-school student who had a broken life in your childhood, now lives in a mansion in the city, but due to the school code, you had to live in the boarding school. While Saeran, a teenager who has a broken family, is now your classmate and dormmate. Saeran has a reputation for being easily angered by anyone, especially by his brother Saeyoung. Both of you met before when you were young in a carnival, and now meeting each other again in a similar situation. How will you two remember each other now, especially when you lost the memory that could solve the missing piece in your life? Well, only time will tell.

The outsiders smp rp highschool au, in which Faded gets injured up a lot

he was everything to me, and i thought i was everything to him. how could he just leave?

Well uhh hello LOL bye

Why? "If you need me just call me anytime, i'll be there." -Adam No. No you wont, you left me.. alone. Why? "All i want is if only you could accept the Rose i gave you.." -Adam. ... ~| Story & Wallpaper made by me |~

She found the light in her world of cold and darkness.

This story is about a ghost, a boy ghost, who finds life inside of him although he is dead. The life that's in this single ghost is stronger than the life of a family. His life is more powerful than it was before he met her...

As I sway with the tranquil zephyr, I let my skin benevolently nudge the soil, the pure soil of this sunflower garden... I lay down, the beaming rays of sun, for one last time, fell on the petals and I celebrated nature. The gift of God and the life that I chose... A traversing remorse through the veins, in the loving memory of the departed soul. How do I put my complex feelings into words? The start of summer and the fluttery hearts. With the setting sun, I planted my adulation. For him, with his memories. The melancholy in the melody of his voice, his eyes possessed a concealed spark, his fragrance that persistently drove me wild, he left a mystical sign on my red gown. Most of all, the beguiling memories that haunt me like an eerie ghost. We walked the rainy nights, we sailed through the light of moon, shadow by the water's edge. The vivid sunflowers which devotedly revealed the map towards my heart and he succinctly constructed a perennial home within me. Not that I would ever admit, but a lover that has been faded, is a lover who never loved. Lies. In my illustration, the meaning of lie is cryptic yet crystal clear. A lie is a legitimate way of keeping a heart enclosed and engraved to your selfish possession.A lie is said when you have already broken that one fragile individual who painted skies in your name, but you're in denial. When you do not hold enough courage to fervently accept your betrayal, your insensitivity that cut open someone else. Look, they are bleeding incessantly. Every moment spent together was beauty in it's own way. The breeze caused us to thank every bit of the universe. The day I eagerly and earnestly was waiting for, had finally arrived. The decked up day was supposed to bring in showers of vibrant jubilee, isn't it? Why was it so pulchritudinous yet so despondent?... Why did "love" take shelter under the vicious wind? Why did love become a destructive chronicle? Bizarre, as it is.

This is my first real attempt at poetry. Therefore, its purpose is still unclear, but let it wash over you and you might find a glint of gold beckoning to breathe fire in you beneath the darkness.

The afterlife. It's a lot like medieval Europe, just worse. Mandisa, a pretty typical peasant girl save some reckless propensities and quick wit, leads a relatively normal life. Around her though is the stirring of revolution which she is swept up in. But when things go awry, she loses everyone she loves. Alone and on the run from the murderous soldiers sent to eradicate her village, she finds her only solace in a mysterious necklace bestowed upon her by her mother before her death. Along the road she finds friends in odd places and discovers strengths in herself she never dreamt of having. But nothing is perfect and after a bout of romance she is sent spiraling down, meeting an all time low. But, with the unexpected arrival of Rain, a girl from our world, Mandisa is given the opportunity to turn her life around. Can Rain help or will Mandisa's cursed luck prevail again? You'll have to find out for yourself.

When Carly starts going to a new school over 100 miles away from her hometown will she fit in, will she fall in love? Does she start a new life? Does she risk it all to be with her love? Read to find out #watty's2015

Faded (I hope you don't cringe at this terrible poem thingy)

Our love might fade, our words might fade and as simply as that, we might fade too. ********* But what fades, is never erased. At times erasing is so difficult, we just let them fade away

prose and poetry about love and all the happiness and heartaches it entails. 08.27.17

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