Painted
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Before The Storm Wakes
I was meant to be the end of you. Or so I told myself, over and over, like a prayer repeated to dull the truth. A purpose I could clutch without trembling. A goal I had in mind since the mother figure I had was gone. But you... You were never what I had imagined. You laughed with the ease of sunlight spilling through leaves, with a lightness that made shadows stumble. Your mind-brilliant, witty, untamed-breathed warmth into places I thought only cold could dwell. Your kindness... oh, your kindness, quiet as petals falling, struck me in ways I could not name. You laughed too easily, like the world had never wronged you. You spoke like you had time to spare, like nothing was chasing you. And you were strong in ways that made no sense-quiet, unguarded, almost careless but willingly living the life you weren't supposed to. It doesn't make any sense. None of it did. But the truth was quieter than that. I just didn't want to believe you were someone I had to lose.
In her Eyes
She was a canvas wiped clean, and he was the painter who swore he could restore the masterpiece she once was. To her, he was salvation. To him, she was a story rewritten. But the sea outside whispered- a whisper that cracked through the paint, revealing something raw and forgotten beneath. Every dream pulled her closer to the truth, and every touch of his gentle hands felt more like a cage disguised as comfort. Somewhere between the tides of memory and the storms of devotion, she must choose which version of herself survives - the woman he created to love him, or the one who remembers who she truly is. Because even lies can look like love - in her eyes. All Right Reserved. 2017.
Taken // h.s
She painted his life with color and he infused her soul with passion.Complete
FEARLESS
Soulmate au, where you see in black and white until you make eye contact with your soulmate. taylor thought she was never going to see color. in her 34 years of life she's gotten to see all her friends and family see the colors she once longed for. her world was black and white. that was until she found her.Complete
Finding Myself I ▽
"She painted her soul with words and displayed the pain for all to observe." Where a girl is learning how to love herself and the complicated life she lives.Complete
What The Night Holds
He could only be seen at night. But she saw more than that. His voice couldn't be heard. He spoke to her. He didn't feel emotions. She made him feel. Disclaimer: This story contains violent scenes and adult language.Complete
The Deeper Descent
He touched her soul like sunlight caressing stained glass - tender, reverent. She, however, shattered gracefully, letting every fragment shine his reflection.. In the symphony of hearts, she was the crescendo. He fell with patience. She fell with surrender. And somewhere between the two, they found a kind of love that burned too brightly to last.
Colors >> L.H
Halsey has always seen the world in black and white, literately. She grew up believing that she was color blind, and could only see everything in black and white; nothing in between. One day she runs into him though, and he flips her world around. All because of him her world turned from boring to beautiful.Complete
I was meant to be the end of you. Or so I told myself, over and over, like a prayer repeated to dull the truth. A purpose I could clutch without trembling. A goal I had in mind since the mother figure I had was gone. But you... You were never what I had imagined. You laughed with the ease of sunlight spilling through leaves, with a lightness that made shadows stumble. Your mind-brilliant, witty, untamed-breathed warmth into places I thought only cold could dwell. Your kindness... oh, your kindness, quiet as petals falling, struck me in ways I could not name. You laughed too easily, like the world had never wronged you. You spoke like you had time to spare, like nothing was chasing you. And you were strong in ways that made no sense-quiet, unguarded, almost careless but willingly living the life you weren't supposed to. It doesn't make any sense. None of it did. But the truth was quieter than that. I just didn't want to believe you were someone I had to lose.
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