busy weekends (caught up in small worlds)

busy weekends (caught up in small worlds)

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a message in a bottle is all i can do standing here hoping it gets to you the deal was to have the night of their lives and leave the memory untouchable. now the question a common person would say is how can one preserve a memory? simple. you make a memory and you isolate it. not many mortals have the opportunity to live in fiction for a night. but he did. he played the prince and watched his princess run away and leave her glass slipper behind. that night, he had been drinking wine with mystery and risk themselves. both of them were actors in a play that will never see the light of the sun. a play they will only remember in the dying days of their youth. tws | disassociation (?) credits; writing, ocs: me plot: half me, half the writers on the E13S1 of how i met your mother
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Forgotten

//He had my hands pinned tightly above my head as I squirmed beneath him. The blade twisting between his fingers. He held it up to my throat. I was afraid but refused to show it. "Hurt me." I said between gritted teeth. He just gave me a sorrowful glance before driving the dagger into my flesh.// This is no story of love and happiness. This is a story of death and destruction. One of a man and woman who met one night and not only changed the lives of themselves, but the lives of a whole world of people. One was fire and one was water. They were perfectly balanced. Until one night when the sun fell just below the tip of the tallest castle, the balance faltered, and all hell broke loose. Fire on fire. This is no memorable story that was told on for generations after. No. This is a story of the forgotten. ------------------------------------------- The prince and princess are forced to marry out of their fathers hatred for one another. Yet, there's a falter to the plan and murder gets involved. Will the two be able to put aside years of pent up hatred, or will love conquer all? #2 in tragiclovestory Socials: @0fficialcrystalwebb on tiktok

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