Love

Planet Tetro ~ Page 19
Like the previous times before , I added the information to my notes . This was definite information . I climbed and jumped to John , after waiting awhile without any action going on . He confirmed to me that they went past the center of the forest and directly towards Sapphire Cave . I made it quick as to not talk too much . I told him that I would analyze everything and then we’ll all talk about it when we wake up Bulls Eye . I went back to my position . I added the conversation me and John had to the notes . We can give Bulls Eye another hour while I gather my thoughts with these notes .
By Terrence3 years ago in Fiction
Planet Tetro ~ Page 18
It wasn’t an emergency alert . That means that he doesn’t believe that we were spotted , and that the little people aren’t creeping around our tree or general area . That also must mean that Bulls Eye only spotted them and nothing more . I planned to keep track of everything that we saw using my notepad . ( They use pen and paper just like in our world ) I gave him the signal that I noted what he said and to continue watching . That also alerted me , to make sure I was doing my part while I was watching as well . Since John was sleeping , it was mandatory that we covered his direction as well .
By Terrence3 years ago in Fiction
unrequited love between human and ghost
Ethan is a cab driver and has been driving at night recently. That day it was more than midnight, he thought to earn more money to marry and have children, so he continued to wander in the silence of the road. Suddenly he saw a figure waving to him on the roadside, he stopped the car close, and looked, it was a beautiful woman! Ethan, a relatively introverted and shy person, did not dare to look, but from the afterglow probably knew that the girl was young and tall, wearing a pink chameleon, looking elegant and dignified.
By Flagler Danzig3 years ago in Fiction
A young reindeer herder meets his sweetheart
Ánte’s fingers closed around the reindeer’s horn. The strong bull responded immediately; it pulled and refused to stand still. At the same moment, Ánte caught sight of Erik across the field. Erik’s brown-bear-colored eyes focused on him.
By Flagler Danzig3 years ago in Fiction
Planet Tetro ~ Page 17
I took into careful consideration what both of my partners said . Then I replied to the both of them . “ I want to go right through the forest . An unnecessary detour now will only have us traveling through the night . I would say tonight that we find a big tree to camp in at the edge of this forest . If we go another way , we’ll lose time anyways . I say we play it patient and quiet in the tree . We can keep watch to see if anything is going on in the first place , while hiding and staying low-key . Even now let's scout the edge area and make it safe right after we talk . I'd also say we can even use some of those Sweet tree’s sap ( Similar to honey trees of our world ) . We can use the stickiness from the sap to stick leaves all over our bodies . Our very own make - shift camouflage . “
By Terrence3 years ago in Fiction
Unconditional love
People sometimes confuse pure love with unconditional affection. When they meet the partners with whom they truly want to spend the rest of their lives, they constantly claim that their love for them is unconditional, but after a few hiccups in the relationship, they split up and despise each other.
By Mogomotsi Moremi3 years ago in Fiction
Kiss of Tragedy by Stephanie Van Orman
Persephone chose a white silk gown and white slippers that laced up her shins. The dress fastened over one shoulder while the other shoulder remained bare. She used a pair of sapphire clips to hold the fabric in place; one on the shoulder and one on her back to give the dress some shape by pulling the silk tight around her waist. Then the nymphs finished her hair and they left the tower together.
By Stephanie Van Orman3 years ago in Fiction
The Night Goes By
The moon shone over the rooftops of the little town. I lay awake in one of the spare bedrooms as the minutes ticked into hours, night slowly becoming the day when my friend and I were supposed to go home.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Fiction
Stranded
"I am never going to forgive you for this," were my friend's words of greeting to me when she returned home, which was to say the golden-haired girl's house, at half past four the following afternoon.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Fiction
Toward School with Heavy Looks
We waited in the bus station for ours to arrive. A group of girls in tight black lycra shorts and halter-tops came in and stood at another bay. The golden-haired girl stared at them.
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Fiction
Dreamer - Chapter 49
A familiar song began to play throughout my room as my eyes began too slowly open. My hand came up to mute my phone's alarm before bringing it closer to take a look as I slowly woke myself up.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet3 years ago in Fiction
Communications Breakdown
I was frightened of skipping class but today I could see there wasn't anything else for it. "Come on, we'd better get after her," I said to my friend. "PE's going to have to wait!"
By Doc Sherwood3 years ago in Fiction