Nights were dark
Tastes were faded
Given rein to harm
Poppies laid dead
A soldier found me
Then it felt safer
A whisper of hearts
"You have to stay here"
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
"Holy shit, marry me."
"Whoa, at least take me to dinner first."
They didn't like each other, hated each other even, couldn't stand each other. Shit happened and all it could amount to was that it really be like that sometimes.