Oldbuilding Stories

I slightly pushed the door as it opened widely. My eyes stayed locked on the roses & candles that were scattered all around the place. This was it. He had found me.

"Sana mas matagal pa kitang makasama"

What was it about this place? It was calling to her, pulling her closer. Just a run down ordinary school ...but packed full of history. A history that twists and binds...

"I feel regret for what I did!", a sharp and a blunt voice escaped from my throat. The place I was staying in had a strange atmosphere . I can sense fair light...

They were red. They were a hundred and they did not blink and just like that, they disappeared All at once. Written by: Masie Ranked #49 on 13/2/18

A short poem a wrote after seeing many ruins of medieval buildings while searching for dinosaur footprints in Spain💕

a poem inspired by a building at truman state university! enjoy!!

It was a beautiful day when I saw the melting tears, having many melting stories, just along the road. Building was in a deep thoughts of old stories and a little hope...