Five Years - The Falling - II
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  • Reads 10,182
  • Votes 979
  • Parts 15
  • Time 46m
Complete, First published Dec 13, 2014
I carried within me the knowledge that today would change my life
With love slowly churning in the air, a young couple emerges; their first date. It is this first contact that cements the idea of love at first sight. Through longing stares, lingering touches, and intellectual conversations, two souls become bonded. It is within this bond that the universe thrives; calculating, manipulating, all leading up to the pinnacle of love, death.

Leonard Belmont presents each moment as a lifetime, demanding each touch, sigh, and ounce of laughter, be distinguished from the rest.

In the second installment of The Five Year Story, Belmont delves into the thoughts, actions, and flurry of emotions that surround each first time. Including the first time we die.
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Hope and Destiny (and everything in between).

6 parts Ongoing

"Whoever coined the term 'love' as a sign of endearment was an absolute idiot, and I mean that in the most polite way possible." Julia, like most seniors, is somewhat ready to face the final year of high school before she plans on achieving one of her two goals; to pursue her dreams in the field of journalism. The other dream, you ask? The one she's dead set on crumbling up and throwing aside? To experience romance worth the songs, the stories, and the sonnets. So, transferring to a new high school a year before passing out seems too short to want to live and love, but, unfortunately, fate has other plans in store. And the plan involves one sun-eyed boy with hopes bigger and beyond the world, and every intention to crash into a certain eager, future journalism student's life and break her walls. "Nobody focuses on the story anymore. It's always the beginning and the conclusion. The depth is all in the middle - the body, the 'long-ass narratives'." "Is it, now? Oh please, pray tell?" "Sure, you have your hope and destiny, but what about everything else in between?" "Like these small moments where I tell you how much reading helps me fall asleep? Or the moments where you punch my arm in return?"