Those who we consider our family, they aren't always people we're related to, it can also be our friends - they're the family we choose and sometimes they can end up being more important to us than our own relatives.
By Test6 years ago in Humans
As I tiptoe down the cold candle-lit hall his memory creaks in my mind with every step, every movement. I can no longer hide amongst the shadows, for he is there with me.
By Test6 years ago in Poets
--- I thought I would add my two cents since that is what most people want to read about nowadays-however, this is all written by a girl who loves being isolated and hates leaving her house. So, if you are looking for some real news on Covid-19 then click out now.
By Test6 years ago in Longevity
He stared past her with a blank expression, his head leaning to one side. "I don't understand you," Emilia said quietly, "why won't you speak to me anymore? I really think we need to figure this out."
By Test6 years ago in Horror
--- Casual sex seems like it's meant to be easy and fun but sometimes it can turn into the most complicated situation. I've had casual sex with guys I didn't particularly like or care about, I've been bored with it, emotionally hurt because of it and I've truly lost interest now that I'm older.
By Test6 years ago in Filthy
Her soul begins to fade from life. The poison runs its course. Moonbeam droplets fall from her eyes as she says her goodbyes.
the crisp winter chill brings us to a standstill and by the shore we watch as memories long gone replay amongst the stars "those moments we shared will always call to me" I say
I know why you're here leaving flowers at our grave you're too afraid to admit it stubborn as always no one can know about your dirty little secret
atop a mountain they embrace unable to let go of a past they once shared unable to let go of each other everything leads them back to the love they feel for one another
the train cuts through the howling wind as it comes to its stop every person scrambles to get on but I stay seated at the station
you were slow to offer me your love yet quickly to leave it all behind we’re now mountains apart and you’re out of sight
Distraction curiosity I drown in the feeling you bring a story playing out different from how we planned it to be
