Jamie
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  • Reads 650
  • Votes 35
  • Parts 8
  • Time 1h 12m
Ongoing, First published Jun 07, 2014
We all have stories to tell, some more exciting than others, but I think it's a matter of perspective, it depends on how you see things.   Mine's an ordinary one, as ordinary as life gets. It's probably a plain book with a really plain cover, with a single word written as the title. It's probably called Jamie, sitting away on some shelf somewhere, getting dusty and yellowed with age.   I think it's time to bring it down from the shelf, blow off the dust and open it up, to the point where I met Josh, because that's where my life truly began.  And maybe, just maybe ordinary isn't ordinary at all...
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The Girl with No Emotions

48 parts Complete

I was just thinking. I swear. But maybe my mind over thought. It's weird that everything can seem so simple, straight forward. Black and white. Two colors. So obvious. So there. Him and Her. Two people. So obvious. So there. But once you add gray, things get kind of complicated. Then you add color. And it's a wonderfully complicated bright world. She's two in one. The storm and the shade. No one ever stops to thank the storm for shading them from what's above it. What if the sun was too strong, too powerful that day and the storm came along just to protect us all from it? It was this epic battle between the two and the storm was hurting and it cased all this damage to the earth. No one thanks the storm for its sacrifice when it finally loses the battle and the sun shows its smug face. We all hate the storm for the disaster it created and praise the sun, when the storm just wanted to protect us. The storm and the shade. She's the storm and the shade. She's the chaos and the calm. Only I can't see the chaos. Not fully. She's keeping it all inside. All I see is the calm. I can tell though. I can tell there's chaos. I just can't see it. It's not so black and white. It's not a simple boy likes girl. Girl likes boy. It never was. But I like her. I do. The storm and the shade.