Undefined Stories

he was a ghost..pale skin,colour drained out of his eyes and emotions taken out of the heart. Nobody really cared about his presence until he finally did what ghosts do- he disappeared.

This is my first ever published story ✌ So please take time reading and let your imagination do the thing. Thanks.

A sequel to- Tris and Four: Undefined Tris and Four were wed fifteen years ago, and now their daughter is facing the Choosing Ceremony, just like her parents did. She stuggles to decide where she belongs, and once she chooses she realizes she can't go back,no matter how much she wants to.

Death. Is the day when everyone will love you and think how much they would miss you and wish they could possibly have you back. But you just can't bring back what was once lost. And living with no one to appreciate anything of you, is like having a life that never was. =========================== Dear Baotina, Manosebleed ka sana. Tumulo sana ang lahat ng dugo mo sa katawan palabas diyan sa ilong mo. Matuto ka kasi ng tamang English hindi yung ikaw lang nakakaintindi. Salamat pala sa silbi mo sa akin kanina. Kahit papano pala may silbi ka. Naglalaba ng Panty, Scyllan

-romance -psychological -fragmented -atmospheric -slow -collections

A damn feeling Deep

P utting words O n paper E xpressing my T houghts R ight to Y our hand

Lines. We are not to cross them. They create boundaries that are to not even be glanced at. One year. It has been one year since the romance that rocked two unsuspecting people’s worlds. Miranda is now engaged to James Harcourt, and living in LA with him while they are in college. Miranda is still broken. Harry is on world tour with his five best friends. Harry is still broken.