The space between stars is best described as nothing, which has created everything.
Stars- they are vast, glorious, and powerful.
They have been used for generations to guide us, marked time, and shown us who we really are.
Stars have showed me company during those hard nights when I was all alone.
And without the darkness between, none of this would be possible.
So the space between st...
The loud speakers broke through the silence, “I am sorry but you just lost the game.”
I look around as people vanish around me. One by one they go, turning into pixels.
Last to go is the man staring into my eyes, his sword deep in my chest. Luckily, the safety protocol was on for the VR set. Unluckily, when I go to the arena next week to fight for real, there will be no safety protocols.
“Re...
Sometimes I am lucky. Sometimes I am good. Sometimes I am happy.
I woke up at approximately half past whenever. I look out my window. It’s an inch and a half thick. Bulletproof. Me proof. Brown leaves scatter the ground outside. This widow faces a lake. A Forrest surrounding the lake. It looks like a place people would vacation to get away from the world. Quiet, peaceful, secluded. All of a sudde...
If wishes fell like rain, then certainly I am the storm,
Wooosh, with dreams adorn
Pitter-patter, drip-drop, their echoes in the air,
Trickling like water, a deep blue river fair.
In this reverie, I envision a brand new day,
Where people pause and contemplate, I pray.
No more divisions, judgments, or disdain,
For we are united, our hearts remain.
He's labeled too left, she's deemed too right ...
Once he made his choice, I wonder if he realized he made a thousand choices for me. Choosing to cheat, was choosing to betray me. It was choosing that I would be devastated. It was choosing that I would be feel lonely. It was choosing that I would never trust anyone the same. It was choosing that everything I knew, everything I loved, would NEVER be the same. It was choosing himself over anything ...
“Now close your eyes and go to a safe place”
I don’t normally believe this therapy bullshit,
But I’ll try.
I see a waterfall, without a roar, calm and kind
It leads to a small pond, with crystal clear water
Lilly pads,
the occasional frog,
and flat rocks for perching across the water.
Tall, green grass is swaying in the wind.
The sun is out, shining through the redwood trees
The trees, I s...
Love takes a lot of work. But cheating takes a lot more work. So why would one choose to work harder. That’s the question that keeps going in my head. There is no accident in cheating, it’s a million different choices that could have been stopped at any point. He could have stopped when he gave her his snap. He could have stopped when she asked for pictures. He could have stopped when he chose to ...