Истории Reminiscing

Rain, a lighter, and a casket. Relive everything from the first hello to the goodbye that never got to happen.

Sometimes I re-read chapter through chapter, sometimes I just let it wide open and reminisce us. I still wonder if one day the story will continue telling our story or it has to come to a close. Maybe this is my way to cope the feeling of missing you.

In which a friendship blossoms between six teenagers in a foreign city. Copyright © mikawrites_ 2021. All rights reserved. Summer Reminiscence will return soon. Thank you @infernalbiitch for the beautiful cover :)

School days are truly the best days of most people's life. And you and me are no different. School days were not just about school but about responsibility free days, it was all about family,friends, bunking classes and all the memories that we created with having to worry about the future. I used to say that I won't miss school once I'm out of it. But here I am! Writing about the time I miss the most and wishing I could go back. If there are any typing errors please ignore and do let me know what you think about the poem! Have fun reminiscing the days of innocent joy!! 😊

A Collection Of Reminiscence. © 2015

•Reverie [rev-uh-ree] noun 1. a state of dreamy meditation or fanciful musing• •If your life was a reverie, would you ever wake up?• •Things are too messed up back home. Kiara and her parents think its better to let her live her dream life for once, the life she always wanted, the life she so badly was in need of now. So when she thinks that things will finally work in her favour, how long will luck be by her side? Will her past demons come crashing back on her? Will a fragment of her past be the beginning of something new? Or should she just run away from it all?• •Meet Kiara, a girl come abroad to do wipe away her past, to have a little change in her life. Just like every story, this one has a hero too. A female one. And her not-so-humble childhood crush. And her EX- crush's so called "girlfriend's" ex-boyfriend. Complicated much? What unfolds is a series of awkward encounters and too many secrets being revealed. Will Kiara be able to take it all?•

Based on boredom and procrastination, i have decided to write this. #turnspongebobnow

Sorry if I broke your heart. I still can't let you go

Biting your lip, you gave him a somber look. "I will come back." You weren't really sure why you said it. In fact, you didn't think you could stay true to that promise. It sounded like you were reassuring yourself more than him. Nonetheless, a burning spurt of determination throbbed in your chest. Sonic assessed you for a moment before shaking his head. "And I'll be waiting." ---------------------------------------------- Green Hills was the only home you've ever known. It may not seem like much, since its population was pretty small. It was a magical place to you. What saddens you the most is leaving your once precious home and going onto a new one, far, far away. But what if that journey gets delayed by a new, unexpected one? When Crazy Carl's stories about the 'Blue Devil' aren't really stories? ---------------------------------------------------------- °Cover created by me! °Except for [Y/N]'s parents, none of the characters belong to me! They belong to Paramount as part of the Sonic the hedgehog movie. °Sonic the hedgehog belongs to a company named SEGA.

Poem

A Destiel poem.

If you are still breathing you are the lucky ones because most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs. Words matter , they are alive , they are electric , they create an echo , they thaw frozen hearts , they bleed, they cry , they beg for deference , they are serpentine , they are chaotic , they build you up , they give you faith , they rip you apart to shreds , they are not hollow screams , they are colourful , iridescent like butter flies , they are monsters and atrocious , they are kind , they are ruthless , they are generous , they are stifling, they are blossoming like flowers and like guns they can inflict wounds . Just like actions words matter , but if not paralleled by the former words can fall flat and deflated . Words can be anything , choose them wisely . All love , Rukhigeekglory

Have you ever felt that, at some point, even when you did already let go, you still regret everything? Have you thought of just turning back time? Have you realized that in the present, and in the first place, he was all you ever wanted? Everyone knows no story is as perfect as perfection. We love and then we hate. We hurt and we heal. We move on and then remember to regret. Burning pages and images would never work. The real pain and memories are inside you... Let us be honest here, the hardest part in the world is moving on. What the world tells? It is a human thing, deal with it.

Visiting the past...

What do you do when you shouldn't be here on this earth.

The feeling of love, pain and loss only exist from the existence of memories. Some memories we never want to let go, but some we wish we never stored. But they are the memories that make us... as well as the memories that could destroy us. This poetry collection explores the theme of memories and remembrance. If you enjoy this poetry collection please check out my other works on my page! :)