Story 16

Found She could feel it in the air- something’s not right. From his tone to that million seconds of pause before he starts the engine, she’d feel it in her gut. With only 10 minutes to spare, she jumps onto her feet and tries to gather what he’s found. She would rather it be something … Continue reading Story 16

Story 15

Till Death Do Us Part White - pure, innocent and elegant. A dedicated color of wedding, celebration and devotion. Black - simple, sophisticated and do no wrong. A respectful color of funeral, farewell and grief. Glancing down at the contrast of her white blouse and all the black outfits through out the entire venue somehow … Continue reading Story 15

Story 14

And here we go again - "Have a holly, jolly ChristmasIt's the best time of the yearI don't know if there'll be snowBut have a cup of cheer" I absolutely freaking hate this song, this particular season, this very night.What's so joyful about Christmas anyway? The hypocrisy of seeing your love ones in celebration of … Continue reading Story 14

Everyone is a lesson

There's always a lesson to learn. No need to hate or be bitter. Instead, be grateful, be humble. Be better, we benefit from our growth. Others are responsible for their own. Many people come & goEveryone is a lesson. Day 32

Story 13

Void He can tell the exact moment she spots it, because her face turns into an involuntarily expression of disgust. For a split second he feels a flicker of faint amusement, his lips twitching upwards into the barest of half-grin, but then the void inside him sucks it away and leaves him empty once more.He … Continue reading Story 13

Story 12

(This was a monologue / dialogue prompt) Ass U me (Drabbles) “No. What is wrong with you? You just assumed I’m a nice guy and dating material because I what helped take something down from a shelf for you? I’d still be an asshole although I don’t think having FUN make me as ass but … Continue reading Story 12

Story 11

Lying flat on her cold bed with a sheet resting against her body, she allows the train of thoughts consume her, eating her away by people who she barely knows or hasn’t met in real life. But their words still stab right through her hearts, their criticism seriously making her doubt her ability to write … Continue reading Story 11

Story 10

“Stop!” Once that one particular word leaves her quivering lips, the rest just flows naturally. “I’m not your second option, I’m nobody’s back up plan so make up your damn mind.” With fists balled and brows raised, she lets it all out. “Stop wasting my time and grow up, make a choice or I’ll make … Continue reading Story 10

Story 9

Wandering on the street, the usually crowded place is now completely empty. It hurts. That’s all she could gather. She’s limping, cursing her high heels that may break any minute. Her feet ache, her body in pain and the constant pounding in her head is pushing her legs to give in, the sound of her … Continue reading Story 9

Story 8

“How long?” “It’s not what you think!” “How long has this been going on?” “I swear there’s nothing between us!” “Nothing? Is that what you tell yourself when you undress? When his hands roam over your body? When his lips kiss your every inch?” There are no words or excuse she could mutter up her … Continue reading Story 8