Love

Evanescent
I’m not okay. I’m not. I can hear them. Feel them, but I can’t find them. They tempt me to follow. Shifting but I don’t know where. Up or down? Maybe not. Where are you? Why are you so sad? Why am I so sad? Have you not had enough?
By Tiffany Fairfield4 years ago in Fiction
The Train to San Antonio
The gentle rocking was comforting. If it wasn’t for the light coming in the window, I wouldn’t have woken up this early, I thought, as I rolled over. My bed felt too narrow. Then it occurred to me, that this wasn’t my bed! As I looked around, I realized that I was in a moving room. I sat up and looked out the window and realized that I was in a moving car, a train car. I knew it was a train car from the slight side-to-side motion, that I remember from a train trip across the Midwest, many years ago. As the fields, trees and buildings zipped by, outside, I tried, in vain, to remember where I was.
By Terry Roe4 years ago in Fiction
Always want to miss folding, bring to the distance you
I am very good in other places, please do not worry about, because no matter day and night, no matter trouble and loneliness, I can feel your blessing, like a clear spring, is as clear, gan lie, moisten my heart. Your missing is so fat, your blessing is so strong, that I am not afraid of the long night, the night's silence, with pure and fresh and full of vitality, meet the brilliant tomorrow of the sun, the heart as the distant call of profusion, looking forward to have a dawn of morning star, in the sky, that is the hope, it is on, that's your blessing forever, let my world is full of joy and happiness, Thank you for your kindness.
By Jane Oxley4 years ago in Fiction
Ten yuan ring, egg fried rice love
It was a happy time, with only one hundred dollars in their pockets. Suddenly went to his city, empty-handed, I said, let's just be together. He hugged me. Tightly.
By Jane Oxley4 years ago in Fiction
Do you have dragonflies on your shoulders
In a very quiet and beautiful town, there was a pair of lovers who loved each other very much. Every day they went to the seaside to watch the sunrise and at night they went to the seaside to see the sunset. Everyone who saw them looked at them with admiration.
By Jane Oxley4 years ago in Fiction
We’re Running Out Of Time
“We’re running out of time! My mom is on her way to the airport.” Alex looks at me with a dumbfounded expression, like I’ve just sucker punched him.
By Anthony Dezenzio4 years ago in Fiction
Love is a duty
Love, is a kind of care, in my heart dream; Love is a kind of strength, so that I will not feel tired on the way forward; Love is a promise, in trouble unchanged commitment; Love is a duty, in any case unchanging mission, to love you as I love myself.
By Jane Oxley4 years ago in Fiction
Choices in Calvary's Lane
Synopsis Calvary Jones is a woman who's been betrayed, broken and bruised, but by the Grace of God, she put one foot in front of the other and found her way. That became a booming talent agency that she transitioned from a blossoming PR agency. Calvary did this during an excruciating breakup that left her with more questions than answers. With the help of therapy, yoga and meditation, and daily "nightcaps," she is now happily engaged to the man of her dreams. Though, she's not sure if he's a dream come true or a dream of her Higher Self.
By Tamika Morrison Okeleke4 years ago in Fiction
Broken Love part 1
I looked up at the familiar sound of bells laughing. My brown eyes flashed behind my black rimmed glasses when I saw an all too familiar but unwanted face. 4 years, 3 months and some odd days after Gabriela Cristina Mark walked out of my best friend Edward’s life, she had appeared in front of me. Not that I was counting the days or anything (but I totally was). I took a deep breath, took off my glasses and pinched the bridge of my nose trying to gather my thoughts. I chuckled softly, it was a habit I had picked up from Edward during our almost 25 years of friendship. My mind flashed to Edward’s devastated look the night she walked out of his life. I sighed again, this time letting my mind drift back to that fateful night. Christmas Eve 2011 was not a night I thought of often, nor did I think about the almost 5 years that Edward and Gabriela or Gabby as she preferred, were together.
By Danielle Hildebrant4 years ago in Fiction
The man who used two cornfields to feed his family left...
In 1980, a big event happened in our village - Yang Ming found a daughter-in-law. Why is it a big deal to find a daughter-in-law? Yang Ming was in his thirties at the time. His appearance was ugly, his face was wrinkled, like a rag that had been pressed by a truck for several days. The right side of his face had a long, blue-red scar, and the teeth in his mouth were still jagged. .....
By david4 years ago in Fiction
Rex and Dottie
You know, I've always hated trains. Hated them! From the time I was a young pup, I just couldn't stand them. The noise. The smell.
By Misty Rae4 years ago in Fiction
I'm M, after meeting my first love, I want to tell your wife's story (2/2)
Until J's birthday, I want to celebrate with her and leave quietly. But the wish was not fulfilled. That day, she worked late, and I waited from the afternoon to eleven o'clock in the evening, watching her walk out of the office building with her colleagues, and I didn't even have the courage to stop her. She's already a paralegal and I'm just a parasite still spending my parents' money, and that feels really bad.
By GerLoXun4 years ago in Fiction