Sunrises Stories

A five-course written meal of poems, short stories, conflicting thoughts, unseen letters and AU imagines. Filled with fluttering heart moments, forgotten memories of nos...

A short collection of poems, about the beautiful world that surrounds us.

We are no longer bound to the earth. Humanity stretches throughout the solar system and longs for what lies beyond. Private enterprise has pushed the borders of explorat...

i currently rely on sunrises to keep me waking up every day. this is just me sharing my absolute love for them. enjoy.

Just a collection of the photos I take <3. Disclaimer: All of these pictures belong to me, please don't steal any of them or use them without my permission! Copyright...

Collection of pretty things about him&her

S.EHinton has the rights to all these characters. This was a final project in LA after reading the Outsiders and is a one chapter continuation. Just so you know, even th...

A book of pictures and paintings now in memory of a special friend @__NicoGrey__ It's great living in the sunshine state because you get a lot of pretty sunsets and sunr...

The sunrise is a poem I wrote on my 10th birthday, so it's probably terrible. It's all about the different thing you see in a sunrise and it says how the sunrise goes an...

In which a small town girl falls for the shy boy across the street. Or in which they bond under the color-changing sky, pointing out faint constellations and shapes in...

Sunsets Create Sunrises...Basically just as easily as sunrises can fade into a setting sun, light can pierce the darkness and envelop us in a sunrise again. I choose to...

I am Narcis and I have to do the hardest choice I ever had.Are you asking why?Well, when you fell in love you don't know what it's happening to you and I realized that w...

Twilight is when the Sun is near the horizon but it's light is scattered by the atmosphere.

I was a little girl lost in the woods, afraid of the shadows that were the product of the sunset. You knew that I have never really appreciated the sunset for it sadden...

Some of my poetry. Old and new.

These are just a bunch of pictures I've taken randomly. Hope you enjoy (Volken means wolves in Russian. Jus wanted it to sound cool lol)

Ciò che mi passa per la testa

A story about two friends who like each other but got separated because of Agatha's father who got sick in us