Sullen قصص

Pretend marriage is not their thing, kailangan lamang hindi dahil force or fixed marriage ang naganap. Siya yung lalaking hindi ideal ng maraming kababaihan, sa kanya patapon ang buhay niya at wala siyang pakialam sa buhay. At si Riley Lansburry na nagkanda letche-letche ang buhay ng dahil sa kaniyang problema dulot ng kanilang ina,walang choice kundi magpakasal sa isang lalaking hindi niya gusto, kumbaga ginusto niyang magpakasal pero hindi dahil mahal niya ito. Nabago ng problema sa kanilang buhay ang kaniyang magandang ugali, naging matapobre , masungit pa sa masungit at laging mainitin ang ulo. Paano nga ba magkakasundo ang dalawa sa isang bahay? Paano ba nagkatagpo ang kanilang mga landas?

SULLEN BY JAMES A. GALGANO WE THOUGHT WE KNEW THE MINIMAL NIGHTMARES ABOUT EACH OTHERS' INTENTIONS THE WIND SEARING AT OUR TENDRILS AS WE TORE EACH OTHER APART AT OUR ALREADY FRAYED SEAMS WHERE HUMANITY INCESSANTLY HIDES WHISPERING THE ENDLESS NAMES OF THE DECEASED OR DISAPPEARED AS UNKNOWN SOLEMN VEHICLES WHISK THEIR PRECARIOUS FUTURE INTO ETERNAL NIGHT 'S EMBRACE WE BELIEVED WE HAD COURAGE TO WITHSTAND THE ONCOMING TRAIN RUSHING OVER OUR NERVOUS HOPES AND TAKING OUR FRAGILE DREAMS THROUGH FUTURE'S REVOLVING DOOR WHERE INNOCENCE SELLS ITS SOUL FOR MONEY FROM ANY NIHILIST PASSERBY SURVIVAL NOW THE ONLY KEY TO UNLOCK OUR COMPROMISED IDEALS WHILE WE VACATION ON THE SHORE OF SOME DISTANT POLLUTED SEA CLINGING TO THE IDLE CHATTER OF MINDLESS MODERNITY FRINGE GROUPS DRESSED FROM HEAD TO TOE IN THE BEST OF PLASTIC SURGERY'S COSTUME WE CHOSE OUR BATTLES POORLY WADING THROUGH MIRE OF BROKEN PROMISES HIDING IN THE TRENCHES OF OUR TORTURED TEARS REDUCED TO BEGGING FOR A FEW MORE MOMENTS OF YOUTHFUL DESIRE OF HEARTTS IDLE YOUNG WHO SOLD THEIR OWN SOULS TO ESCAPE OUR AGED FEARS BARTERING WHAT'S LEFT OF THEIR IDEALISM TO AVOID WHAT WE OURSELVES HAD BECOME IN THE TREMBLING TEMPLES OF PASSING YEARS MERE MORTALS WHO THOUGHT WE KNEW BETTER, BUT BY OUR OWN DEVICES HAD BEEN UNDONE LEFT WITH SUCH A SULLEN GRIMACE OF WHAT WILL COME FINALLY WHO WE NEVER WISHED TO EVER BECOME SO EASILY

A flash fiction story written by Kiran Aaliyah Williams, 8th grade. Based of the well known flash fiction story Souls of the Harvest by Dave Hoing, author and college professor. Approved by Mr. Hoing after being sent to him on Oct. 31st, 2014. Published in 6 newsletters and 36 online blogs to date.

There's nothing wrong about life, except on falling in love... Again.

A continuous overflow of feelings and thoughts.

This is a book of poems I am in the process of writing. I realise that the writing is raw, but I like what I have so far. Feel free to leave comments and constructive criticism on any of it. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy your stay as I make this into a bigger project.

Written in the same span of time as the first beginnings of my "Someone Who Cares" collection. "Lifeless" was actually the one to starts things off--having been based on the first line of the song--and originally consisted of Kairi as the main center of the chapter but I've now almost completely revised it, however it still remains to be one small chapter. The new story is as goes: A character not specified of race or gender walks through a rather sullen city pondering the lack of life and energy to be seen. After failing to get a response of any kind out of a young citizen, they decide to approach an elder to inquire the story of the city. The answer received in turn is indeed sad and perhaps the unbelievable start of the gloomy outlook now taken upon by the residents themselves.

a few or more of my favourite poems i've wrote to date - november fourteenth, twenty two

Stay tuned for more details

At night, some of us are awake while others are lost in their sleep.

⚠️Trigger Warning ⚠️- contains themes and mentions of child abuse, trauma, deceased sibling, sibling jealousy and varying mental health issues including slight mentions of PTSD. A short story, a reflection of real life growth, and the fact that it is okay to rely on others to heal and grow. Through your own trauma and through life, as difficult as it is, we will make it through. Reach out and love, and care, and adore. Share your stories and experience and seek help. Be there for others and others will be there for you.

THIS MALE ON MALE. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. ''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''' Sullen is the demon prince of his kingdom. And he absolutely loathes it. He hates having to deal with all the training to become a king. He hates his father setting him up with potential queens. He hates having no free time. And he HATES having to always obey the rules. So what does he do? He runs away. At least, not without his two siblings that is. Now he travels to the Earth kingdom in hopes of finding a new beginning. Little does he know his new beginning is filled with all types chaos. And maybe a little something with the boy he met on the streets? (This is probably the best description I've ever wrote lol ) Lets try this again, yes? (2/2/16)

in which; a girl and her reflection scribble letters to one another. Lower-case intended || all rights reserved. copyright © 2014 | -retrospect- .

If you are looking for realness, there is nothing more real than my poetry that's based on real life events. No white lies, no cover ups, just the cold, hard truth with rhymes.

Lost Within the ice of the broken world bound to destruction a lone man walks through an ocean of never ending pain sorrow despair of black and white

Even Hell has a beginning...

This was the collection for me to vent in. The collection that would catch all my negativity and portray it for the world to read. Hope all you happy people enjoy my broken spirit.