Laying Stories

When only his/her love keeps u still alive

I'm running out of ink breathe and laying it down flat Like whiskey in the hand of a goodbye

Your love your desire is gone and all is left of you are the memories with them

When your mother lied to you all your life, would you forgive her? Becky and Bella need to figure out what to do after school while her love life crumbles down and fell...

This story is about Claire Johnson... After her father passed away she felt like she could only trust one person, but he was a total stranger. She didn't know but someth...

The best moments don't last forever so we need to enjoy it while we can.

I love laying on the floor of my room, or on the floor anywhere.

A short story about a pencil abandoned on a school floor.