How the galaxies bright up when you look at the night sky...
I write stories for the souls who feel like they've lived a thousand lives. I'm obsessed with the idea that love doesn't end with a goodbye-it just waits for the next autumn to bloom again.
Writing about: Reincarnation, "It's always been you," and eyes that hold the depth of a billion galaxies. Current Project: The Diary of 1918 - A journey from a tragic past to a fated encounter in a crowded airport.
Lost in the echoes of the past, painting my dreams into stories.
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Stories by sniggy2006
letters to the void
How the oceans are jealous of the depth in your eyes...
A decade ago, they were classmates defined by silence...
The Window Where I Lost and Found
On the day she planned to propose, her world shattered in a single glance-flowers fell from her hands, and so...
- Echoes Across Lifetimes
if the concept of past lives were to be true, then imagine words spoken by someone you deeply loved in a past...