Reminiscent Histoires

In a world scented with memories and stained with longing, Luna Luisse finds herself walking the fragile line between dreams and reality. As shadows from her past intertwine with the choices of her present, she must navigate love, loss, and a lingering scent that refuses to fade. Some fragrances never leave... And some hearts never forget.

A spun at the moment poem.

Lust is a dangerous substratum of love

Everything is reminding me of you.

Don't you remember? Nights that seemed to go on forever, and us, laying under the stars, whispering out wishes up to them only to have them spit our wishes right back at us. Don't you remember? You, eating muffins; and me, sipping on a glass of lemonade, back when things were good, when summers were beautiful and lasted a century and winters were bitter and pretty and went on for decades.

Lucid

Fantasy genre. First book in the Blooming Rose Series. Fourteen year old Rose Star Jacobs lives in a in a world called Fantasy. A world where ordinary people live and yet it is normal to see dragons, pegusi, fairies, and other mythical creatures. Rose remembers everything. She remembers that she never knew her mother, and her remaining family is gone, and that she has no friends. Her brother is dead, she ran away from her father, and the one she once believed loved her left her. She refuses to love anyone (except her pet dragon) or to be loved because of her fear of facing the same heartbreak, depression, and sadness she faced in her past. She lives alone,except for the company of her pet dragon, because of her dark past. When Rose's world is overcome by a great evil, she is supposed to save her people. But will her past memories finally take over and destroy her?

Felonies favor famous crimes and saints are the most wanted people here in the world.

A Spirited Away fan-fic poem :)

A one shot story based on the song Kiss It Better by He Is We. (Non-descriptive violence) A short story about a lost love that was unexpected, but one live survived and can stop reminiscing about that one moment his world cam down in a matter of minutes

A collection of poetry relating to water, loneliness, regret, and reminiscence. * The cover images are not mine * Highest Ranking: #364 {30/03/2016}

As life moves on, many of us are left behind with thoughts and inner emotions stuck in the past. And of these emotions, a sad feeling seems to endlessly last. ~ Here lies a little soon-to-grow collection of poetic writings that express such emotions and feelings. ~ • Updated when my emotions strike me to do so •

Normalise writing bad tumblresque poetry for therapy and entertainment

The Poem is set on a Cold Wintry day. The Narrator looks at the Window and complains about the Bad Weather, even as he is deeply engaged in a Regretful Thought. He affirms that He has done a "Foolish Mistake" and he is seen to be regretful about it. Moreover, he admits that he has not heeded to the Public while commiting his unholy Mistake. He denies to reveal what Mistake it is. Still, he describes it's consequences. He describes that he is deeply affected by the incident, and it has hit him hard. The Fun Fact is that, after "Returning" to Reality, he says that he has been lost in "Fables" and starts doing his daily chores, without wasting time, as he did Earlier.

Contains Swearing (censored but still) and mention of death! I will be making this as a pick me up because life can be a little sh*t sometimes and most of the time (for me at least) So enjoy this mess. Cover by me if you were wondering for whatever odd reason. Eli is a gay, trans man, who is very reminiscent of his past. Lately something happened and he chose to travel to get his mind off of it. He thinks about his younger self as he explores places on a road trip.

Follow the life of a 20 year old as she recounts her first love at 17. And the story after he left And how she slowly got back on her feet again

A collection of my thoughts and emotions.

[CW - mild swearing and f-slur usage] Original Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EkHTsc9PU2A Jason Mraz - I'm Yours [We Sing. We Dance. We Steal Things.] Marked as public domain, as this was written on the root of something that does not belong to me (the song). The story itself does however belong to me but is free to use, however. Enjoy!