Hireath Stories

Hiraeth: (n) a homesickness for a home you can't return to, or that never was. "Maybe this jump's a little too high for me..." She said hesitantly, staring below her. It was so far down you couldn't see the bottom. "Don't worry. Just close your eyes." He said, faking compassion, his hands ready to push her at any moment. She beat him to it though, throwing herself into the dark abyss... But not before grabbing his hand.

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/the voice that never leaves, that is never really there/

How long can she stay sane? How many more nights of arguing can she withhold? Is she his hireath? Find out in My story His Keeper

Hireath (n.) a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia , the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past.

Did you think this world was empty of magic? You were wrong. So was Ben, who didn't believe in anything out of the ordinary until he got sucked right into it. Literally.

There are things that are meant but better left unsaid.