Emotional Scribe
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In the ocean of emotions, I am like a delicate scribe, using words to sketch the colorful pictures of love and pain, joy and sorrow. Every story is a touch of the soul, and every perception is a precipitation of life.
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My Love Journey: From Tradition to Sweet May-December Romance
I am a typical Cancer woman. Family holds the supreme position in my heart. All along, I have been longing to find a man a little older than me, mature and stable, to be my husband. In my opinion, only such a man can give me the sense of reliability and warmth of home. With such expectations, I have been searching for love on the road of life.
By Emotional Scribeabout a year ago in Filthy
Love's Absurdity: From Dream to Shatter
On a day filled with the cool air of autumn, I came to a comic exhibition in the library. In a corner for doodling, I met Gary for the first time. His slightly shy smile, bright eyes and the enthusiasm when he was doodling on the wall instantly touched my heart. "I'll draw a princess for you!" This was the first sentence he said to me. Falling in love with him might be because of his childlike enthusiasm. In this complex world, few men have his kind of candor.
By Emotional Scribeabout a year ago in Filthy
Disney's Huge Loss on Marvel Movies and the Road Ahead"
In the vast universe of movies, Marvel movies have always been shining stars, attracting the attention of countless audiences around the world. However, can you imagine? The once glorious Disney actually lost nearly three hundred million dollars on just two Marvel movies! This astonishing news is like a shocking movie storm that has swept through the entire entertainment industry. Today, let's delve into the story behind this event and experience the ups and downs of the movie business world.
By Emotional Scribeabout a year ago in Geeks
Love Knows No Order
I had often pondered over what love truly is, yet I could never arrive at a flawless answer. Whenever the concept of love came to mind, a vivid scene would unfold before my eyes: a profusion of brilliant flowers blooming simultaneously, without any particular sequence or forewarning. They unfurl their vivid hues unreservedly, without the slightest hint of concealment. These blossoms symbolize my perception of love.
By Emotional Scribeabout a year ago in Filthy
The Intertwining of Love and Crime: My Life's Choice
Some people say that loving for the sake of love is divine, while loving for the sake of being loved is human. In the realm of love, we often lose ourselves and are willing to pay any price for that persistent emotion in our hearts. However, when love is betrayed, how many people can stay rational? Today, I want to share my story, a tale about love and crime.
By Emotional Scribeabout a year ago in Filthy
Love and Promise
There is a woman named Lily. Her eyes are as bright as stars, and her heart is filled with longing and curiosity for love. One day, she asks the man beside her, "Darren, when can we get married?" Her voice is light and lively, like the spring breeze, carrying infinite expectations for the future. However, Darren answers softly, "There is no breakthrough in my work yet. Let's wait for two more years." Lily is neither disappointed nor overly excited. It seems that she has already expected this answer. They have been together for only two years. In this fast-paced era, two years may not be a long time, but for them, every moment in these two years has become the most precious memory in their lives.
By Emotional Scribeabout a year ago in Humans
In the split second between life and death, one realizes that true love is by one's side
I. An Online Encounter and the Sprouting of Love Ava and Ben met in the virtual world of the internet. Through a chance encounter in a game, their fates intertwined. Ben was captivated by Ava's understanding, gentle elegance, charm, and serene personality. In this unknown online realm, Ben found himself falling deeply in love with Ava.
By Emotional Scribeabout a year ago in Humans
An Unusual Love Story
In a small town long ago, little did Anna know that her mother was pursued by her father, David, with great determination. Back then, her mother would talk almost every day about how David had asked to stay at her place on the first day they met, claiming it was too dark and far to go back. He even risked being punished by running out of the army in the middle of the night and taking a train to see her. In the end, he was indeed punished and lost a star on his epaulette.
By Emotional Scribeabout a year ago in Confessions
A Tale of Unfulfilled Promises and Endless Waiting
In a certain year, he was nineteen years old and spending his only southern vacation at his aunt's house. She was the girl next door. Her stepmother was unkind to her. When he first saw her, she was wearing a dirty white cotton dress, with red and swollen finger marks on her face. Tears filled her eyes, yet her expression was cold. He squatted in front of her and asked, "Do you like puppies?" He showed her a white puppy he had picked up in a bamboo basket.
By Emotional Scribeabout a year ago in Confessions
Love as Beautiful as a Rose: Persistence and Bloom in the River of Years
In this complex world, love is always the softest corner and the brightest star in people's hearts. It is like a beautiful song, playing on the journey of life, sometimes melodious, sometimes passionate, sometimes gentle, and sometimes profound. Today, I will tell you a love story as beautiful as a rose. Although it may not have earth-shattering plots, it has the most sincere emotions and the firmest perseverance.
By Emotional Scribeabout a year ago in Filthy
