Lilacs Stories

I was alone with the memory of that car that wouldn't slow down, a car that should've slowed down. I was alone with him...or at least... what was left of them.

Human nature is all about trying to fit into the normality of society despite its own simplicity and complications First place winner in THE SINNE AWARDS

Mikenana fanfic estimated chapters to be done: 13

Hope and distrust in another Michigan Spring

Everything can be there one day... but, gone the next.. All is beautiful now...but, I can feel the cold coming... Don't you feel it too...? It's coming.... To steal away everything that was once beautiful..... The frost will devour everything and everyone in its path..... Beware...... BEWARE...... As no one can escape the frost..... no one..... This is..... F R O S T E D. L I L A C S.

A girl is scared of the Lilacs not performing their magical show in the nighttime. This poem is a fantasized and beautiful tale on how the mother of the girl came & turned everything back to how it should have been and restored its magic! ( This was my gift to my own mother for the last Mother's Day)

Food for the mind and soul, expressive poetry on my personal opinions.

I am a Small Town is a poem about literally being a small town. I was rather bored and decided to invest my time in creating this poem, I hope you enjoy it. If you have questions, comments or suggestions feel free to let me know! Thank you!!

The Purple Man was always insane.

A stream of conscious collection of Newer Poetry

I wrote this poem a month or so ago when I was really missing my Mom, who passed away over the summer. It really helped me and I want share it so others who have gone through or are going through something similar can read it hopefully feel a bit better. The lilacs on the cover are for Mom, she loved them, they were her favourite flower.

A spring-themed oneshot where two best friends finally confess the longing feelings they have for each other.

Beautiful words that have been left unsaid.