Chapter One: Setting the scene for the chapters to come. Leave a comment if you want more!
Sarah Gloom, gloomy as her name. Walking back and forth beside a creek full of hideous things you won't even dare to look at. It is scary and yucky. But in Sarah's happiest times, this sorrowful body of water once admired by...
“She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn't supposed to look nice—it was supposed to make you feel something. Too bad she only existed in paintings.” [lower case intended] scxlpture©2015-2016
Sometimes the strongest people are the ones who love beyond all faults, cry behind closed doors and fight battles that nobody knows about.
Have you ever been in love? Have you gone through the bitter sweetness of it? Of having someone in your mind every minute, every moment everywhere you go, even when the person you love is miles and miles apart?
I fake a smile, I hide my pain, but deep inside, I'm dying. I clear my throat and dry my tears, so nobody knows how I hurt... to try and even explain my pain would kill me.
I can't let out the painful emotions deep inside me. It is the love of fantasy which has caused me to fall in a deep dungeon of the world's wicked deeds. I don't know how I'm going to survive out of this. I'm now afraid of the consequences.
Because there is something helpless and weak and innocent- something like an infant- deep inside us all that really suffers in ways we would never permit an insect to suffer.
I guess I'm still holding on to something I know I will probably never happen, because somewhere deep down inside me, I have this little piece of hope that someday it will!
There is nothing deep down inside us except what we have put there ourselves.
ALL HUMAN THINGS HANG ON A SLENDER THREAD, THE STRONGEST FALL WITH SUDDEN CRASH. The Crash Of The Whole Solar and Stellar Systems Could Only Kill You Once.
Short Story about the role of women in America in the 1920's
Before stepping into his career as a filmmaker, Ariel had some shocking experience of his life. He was different before he entered his career...
Due to his tight grip my hands were going numb by the minute, “Please let me go George” I pleaded him with all the strength I had in me...
Thats what all people on this earth look for... to be someones eternal love forever.... Story about how... their journey end by finding the true love
Love, is there a certain definition of what it is? Is there some sign or step by step process to be certain that you're falling in love? Is there a needed requirements to be able to find your perfect match? Let's find out.
It's not a matter of who or what you love as long as what you have is unconditional.
Returning back to the mansion my mother was waiting for me in the hall. “Mother, I have returned home. Please forgive me for been late” I told her...
I started counting when I was child, lost count when I turned eighteen, repeated when I was a young woman, and finished when I got married and we had our first child.The total? Millionth.
About a girl who went on a blind date, realised that she was going to fall in love with the boy but eventually decided to let it go.
Looking out the window I gazed in to the baseball field where George was playing.....