Incessant قصص

Excessive and often incoherent talkativeness or wordiness. Incessant or compulsive talkativeness; wearisome volubility. An excessive and often uncontrollable flow of words. If someone's always mouthing off and just can't shut up, they've got logorrhea, a pathological inability to stop talking.

When he found himself....

That moment ! I relaxed on a lush green isolated grassland n gently closed my eyes, Drizzling drops,fragnant petrichor n dark nimbus arose, Afresh the earthy breeze came very close, Scenary as shadows !n delightful attraction invited repose, By those pleasant soothing sounds I slowly began to doze. Deep sleep headed me towards snow covered hills on a greyish day, But coldest winds blew my elation away, I had no fleece and literally froze,I wanted not to stay, However,found a warm rock cave on the way, There's fire,wood n hay,so i cant say nay! Went into sleep lying on the stack of that hay. Am in a bright sunny day of monsoon, At clear blue stream far from the town, Pebbles,green trees n sand pale brown, Music of birds at dawn, water flowing down, Loving these vibes with ideas I own. Resting on the bank of river, "I am lost into the thoughts like never, As an enthusiast of something to discover, Yeah,I must constantly endeavour." Those thoughts landed me on balcony of a rich looking resort, Heavy pouring,thunders n lightning apart, Every corner of it surprised me as a fabulous art Delicious feast added to my cart.. So sleep has convinced my heart As luxurious dizziness forced me to start, I woke up from my resort bed But found myself beside the river bed My confused eyes blinked Extreme coldness has transfused I looked around amused Found a magnificent landscape totally grassed Like lauterbrunnen village flashed. 1 2 3 I shook my head, Finally Realised.. I found myself reclining on an air-conditioned room. On this summer pandemic noon. In an incessant dream Dreaming in dreaming in dreaming in dream.... ©Veneela_syndla

They didn’t know what they were or where hey came from. All they knew was their own lives and those they know of. They knew they had ten toes and fingers and stood like everyone else, they looked like everyone else. Yet they weren’t quite human. They were more than human, but not enough to be so different. And at first they thought they were alone in the world. These two are Drako and Jake; they lived in the Australia but their families from England. Drako was the older and Jake the younger. Both their Mothers had disappeared at their births and all they knew of family was Jack Stork, their father who they knew little about… Book 1 of Incessant Vitality: Black Confetti by. Andre Stolk

I have no idea where this came from.....(maybe I do?) this is my second horrible book well on with what it's about all characters belong to me (EXCEPT MAYBE A FEW!!!) Alex's POV: I stormed around my room filled with thirst to be touched be another and not my own hand thinking 'damn hormones!!' while thinking of my best friend I'd known since childhood and began to have dirty thoughts about him kissing me touching me it all felt so real..... Kyle's POV I lay in bed with one thing on my mind Alex and suddenly wondered 'how would she taste?' stuck in my mind until I had to jack off.....

"If you love something, let it go. If it comes back to you, then it's yours; if it doesn't, then it never was." These are the things I have to say to you, my love. I'm sorry that I let you go in such a way, a disappointing, yet mature way. I want you to be happy, and if that means to be with the person you are with now, then I want that for you. But I apologize for never showing how much I appreciate you. And with that said, I shall do so now. I love you. -Morris.