Memorie Stories

24-8-2000 ada sekelompok anak kecil yang berisi 4 orang mereka tinggal dalam satu komplek,mereka main like a child pada umumnya,mereka tumbuh bersama seiring berjalannya waktu

#gedicht #poetry #dutch

Dupa ce sufera un accident de masina, totul se schimba pentru Mya. Toata lumea ii este alaturi si totusi este singura. Ea v-a trebui sa infrunte demonii trecutului insa v-a avea langa ea o persoana pe care se va putea baza intotdeauna si pentru care pe parcurs va dezgropa sentimente demult uitate.

La storia di Milazzo, un prigioniero italiano in India durante la seconda guerra mondiale, che si è fatto linguata (sogliola in siciliano) per sopravvivere e che non ha sperimentato altra fatica se non quella di tornare.

»nothing more, nothing less. I won't let you die, until you see how strong a broken Angel can be«

A young woman attends a gathering one evening at a place she never thought she would set foot in again...

Traduzioni delle poesie scritte in inglese nei lavori', 'A Spectrum of Anodyne Poetry' e 'Ethereal Encounters: An Abyss of Poetry'

Have you ever wondered What would happen if you open you're eyes to a new life? Darcy's 15- she wakes up to find she has no apparent memory. She doesn't feel comfortable with her old 'friends' and she's beginning to wonder what on earth was up with her personality? She thinks she must of been hiding something, but why? And most importantly, why did she forget those memories? And will she forget these Precious Memories she's about to live?

Wu Xie's soul always been wandering, searching, waiting. Zhang Qi Ling no longer normal, unable to just fade away, he bides his time. What are they waiting for? Will they ever find it again? All they can do is keep wandering and hoping. Maybe this time... -AU-

C'est Noël, Derek sera-t-il capable de gérer un souvenir de sa famille tué par Kate Argent ?

Malam yang gelap dan dingin kulalui di atas pohon besar dengan ditemani suara-suara mengerikan. Teringat kembali akan genggaman kuat oleh sang pria tinggi berseragam. Bagaimana caranya agar aku dapat kembali ke kehidupan normal ku? Apakah ini adalah akhir dari perjalanan hidupku? Andai saja aku sedang bermimpi.

My father brought out his long glinting sword and plunged it into my mothers stomach. It seemed the second time was more painful than the first. It was like the reassurance that nothing was okay. That my mother really does die, that my father really is the bastard I know him to be. There's no escaping my future anymore. Growing up is the only way out. I pushed Mrs. Havisham away from me and fought out of Damon's iron grip. I stalked towardsmy father and his evil, hysterical grin. He opened his arms as if to hug me. I raised my sword and plunged it deep into his stomach. His face turned from a grin to shock and he looked down at his stomach to find the sword I was still holding implanted in his flesh. He looked back up at me and I pulled the sword out sharply, mercilessly. His face turned into a sick grimace which made waves of horror pass through my body. He fell to the ground just in front of my mother. A single tear ran down my cheek. I looked down at my mother and father, both dead, at my hand. Both bleeding because of a stupid peice of silver. Fighting. Fighting for freedom, for her life and for her friends. Fighting is all Jessica can do anymore because if she doesn't fight, her life with slowly crumble around her. Jessica was an ordinary girl until she came to Dean House but then again I suppose irony is sweet. She found she was a witch and a powerful one at that. She finds she has to bring down her father no matter what it costs, an arm, a leg, a life, even when it's her own mothers she can never stop. Fighting is the only things he knows now and a fighter she is.

In the wake of a school shooting taken place at Leafview High School, Naruto Uzumaki learns to cope with the memories of his two best friends who were victims in the tragic event, as he gives a speech to millions of people about his story and beliefs in a protest movement against gun laws and to enforce gun control. {first place in Naruto Wattys 2019}

Questo non è un diario, non è una storia, né altre cose che la gente scrive o pubblica su internet. Questo è un resoconto, messo per iscritto, di una serie di pensieri vaghi e scollegati, che si perdono nel tempo e nello spazio immateriale, ma esistente, della mia mente.

so, imagine, the episode about willows memories, but hunter.